Pure Nostalgia - Dark Psyche

Exit sign on my doorway, oh no
Existential dread ahead, drive slow
Red flag, love bomb, love strong
I hate your yellow snow
But I still ate it, I still ate it

I started to enjoy the fakeness
I started to enjoy the lie
Much like darkness, it plays tricks on your psyche
And I just might be

Crazier, crazier than you
Why don't you murder me?
And leave me on this street alone

I might be crazier, crazier than you
Why don't you see what I see?
Why don't you choose me?

You are blind, but I can see
Who you're meant to be
And it's so sad how desperately I try
To make you feel the way I feel
Why why oh why do we do this now?

Written by:
ricardo garcia

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