.Sit at a desk and stare at a computer>
Ponder the life that I casually fake
Lay in a bed and stare at the ceiling
Imagine all the art that I will never make
I'm getting sick of playing all the chords
I'm getting sick of walking through the same doors
And I'm so tir.
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