Because I'm just another 20 year old that can't figure it out
How to find the fine line between success and giving up
I could talk more
But writing seems best
That way I can complain
Without anyone hearing a single thing
Planning party Olympics and EDM trips
Those places where I can just jump up and down
No one judges
No one cares
We can make out on the dance floor
No one cares
I'm dancing in this place
With no rhythm to my frame
And I'll wake up with a fun story to tell
But none of my problems fixed
Some day it'll work my way
Later Days, Longer Nights
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