When was the last time you felt this alone?
Dreading the weekends, just you and your phone
Making it up as you're going along
Not looking back 'cause you know you've been wronged
You
Didn't tell your basket
'Bout all the eggs you're counting
And all the fear you bask in
It's bleak and slowly rotting you
When was the last time you felt this depressed?
Fill your ears up with voices that are at yourself
Boarding off thoughts too foreboding and lots of them
Missing is guts in a month of discussions
Didn't tell your basket
'Bout all the exits holding
And now you live in eggshells
The steps you take are up to you
You don't know how to fight through
To live like nothing's ever up to you
You have agency, I promise you
So if you want to feel love, then feel love
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