Molly, for Now - Dream Warriors

I'm puttin' on a face for if you can't tell
I'm puttin' on a face for if you can't, if you can't
I'm puttin' on a face for if you can't tell
Me nothin' ever really matters
Complacence is a problem that I'm strugglin' to solve
To be so involved in retaining resolve
To a fault, can't keep livin' inside of my lead head
Bed spread, laid out instead presumed a dead kid
Fuck 'em, do I even like all of my friends?
Are we stuck in a latter game of pretend?
Chutes and ladders, just some patterns that don't matter to past time
Stealing pity petty cash, I can afford dime
Damn, getting dome in the dim until you're done
You're alone to the point that it feels fun
But what does that say of me, Mr. Move to the City?
And I can't even force myself to get some sun
Sobriety: it's an anomaly
It's the satiety for the society
Yeah, the feeling of feeling full if I'm playin' my hands right
I'll raise it off that good book, I lie as a recite my
I'm puttin' on a face for if you can't tell
I'm puttin' on a face for if you can't, if you can't
I'm puttin' on a face for if you can't tell
Me nothin' ever really matters
Nothin' ever really matters
Nothin' ever really matters
Nothin' ever really matters
Help me out, just help me out
Persist a little whisper no doubt, no doubt
Watch a little bit of Freddy on my PS4
And it's ironic that his victims help me sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep
It's ironic that these creatures that slip right through my door
Make that synchronized chatter betwixt every snore
Robbin' me of all that cheddar, they speaking through morse
I eat my fifth course: a psychosomatic remorse
And I'm forced to be livin' with, seein' it, repeatin'
What these habits do, another regenerative version of you
The scientist, the Catholic, the roommate, or the writer
The superstar, the student-- well, maybe the cinematographer
Will stick around, join the cardboard kingdom of the lost and found
Sheddin' with the volun-tears; roam the Y without a single sound
Help me out, just help me out
Persist a little whisper, no doubt, shit
Nothin' ever really matters
I'm puttin' on a face for if you can't tell
I'm puttin' on a face for if you can't, if you can't
I'm puttin' on a face for if you can't tell
Me nothin' ever really matters
Nothin' ever really matters
Nothin' ever really matters
Nothin' ever really matters

Written by:
Miguel Ladrillono

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