Ben Redlawsk - best, (icfhbhoom)

I don't wanna see you like this
There's a possibility i might be missing
A rose-colored tint
Bus window was thin
And half of my face kept turning red
Sometimes i need a distraction
I can't keep living in the past
Remember when we first met
My ego was big
I guess some things never really change
The voice in my head
It's so fucking small
The summer's gone
I think it's my fault
And i can see, i can see
Nothing's there for me and
I can see, i can see
Nothings there for me
I wonder if you feel we're changing
Cause i keep worrying im not the same man
That i used to be
But growth isn't free
And maybe that's really not the worst thing
The voice in my head
It's so fucking small
It thoughtlessly echoes
On these empty walls
And i can see, i can see
Nothings there for me and
I can see, i can see
Nothings left for me and
I can see
I can see
I can see
I can see
The voice in my head
I think that it's gone
The winter's over
I think i've moved on
And i can see, i can see
Nothings there for me
I can see, i can see
Nothings left for me

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Benjamin Redlawsk

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