Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaangst.
In your underwear
Suffering that blank stare
What the hell do you care?
A wear and tear feeling of distortion
It's a
Blank cheque you don't know how to cash
It's a ball, it's a bash
It's a sign meant for caution
Thrive on feelings maligned
Without a sign of redemption
You're a human exemption
Oh, it's all just fine
It just piles on the tension
Files not fit for mention
Oh, look at the time
Seems you missed the ascension
Here it comes
That old ennui
Forbids happiness
But hey, forbids tragedy
Forbids the movement of the mind
The neurons firing all in time
Euphoric apathetic semi-lethargic
Sublime state of mind
Whatever happened to the goal setting?
Just like a foal getting up to learn to run
You're not even done with basics
Who said you could start the fun?
Here it comes
That old ennui
I hope it won't stay long
Why don't you get up and act
Instead of wiling away
Your days in song?
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