Nothing Special

I wanna drink until my conscience is numb

And I’m nothing but my truths and desires

I wanna tell you what you mean to me at the moment

And convince you to do whatever my loneliness requires

I want it to mean nothing and everything at the same time

I want Heaven and Hell to be the furthest things from our mind

Let yourself give in and just let the room spin

Join me in this low I’ve found myself in

Try everything you’ve thought about when you’re in the mood and alone

I’ll be your experiment, I don’t mind just as long as I’m not alone

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