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As if, as if
As if it matters
Innit, innit what happens, happens?
As if as ifs were enough
Is it, is it a fit of angst we see
Is it a bit the fear of failure
It is as if we gave up
Its like we lack nothing
Kind of kind and so mind numbing
Its kind of like losing touch
And I cant find me inside
I hide in an empty smile
And I have left me behind
In words that arent mine
The scene, the scene - the screens endless
In style in style... check out my new stress
Ive seen this stream did I ditto that?
Like I really care!
Pretend pretend lifes a bluescreen
upload dreams in your B-movie
its kinda like life - but not
And I cant find me inside
I hide in an empty smile
And I have left me behind
In words that arent mine