Yeah Yeah Yeahs beating into my eardrums as I walk through the old roads I've taken before, the one by that torn-down building. "Well, it's a dull life. It's a dull life. It's a dull life. Know myself." Wonder where that vibe of daydreaming went to. It sounds so quiet in there, I don't know whether I'm referring to that building, or my poor soul.
Imagine a dreamer without dreams.. Empty. That's the word. empty. I miss my wild, insane, imaginations filled with sudden happiness. Digging deep down, beneath that shadow and layers of mask, a soft yet clear sounding wail, hoping to be heard.



she wears high heels I wear sneakers
She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers
I won't be sorry even if I'll never be your kind of girl
till then..

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