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a spider crawling on the ceiling light casts a shadow
ten feet tall, eight legs on the wall
a praying mantis laid its eggs somewhere in here
where i piled my clothes, an insect made its home
i think it's better left alone

entropy wins and there's nothing that we can do
our bodies will break down and rot and turn into food
don't think about it too hard, or maybe not at all
do you remember what this street used to look like?
now it's gone, said it's gone, and we knew
this was coming and you said you'd try
oh, you'd try not to cry, but you did. oh, you did

you thought they'd build a statue in your likeness twenty-five feet tall
but they didn't build one at all
i hope the bubble you're in breaks your fall
'cause they won't remember you at all
does it make you wonder what your friends are for?

i wouldn't call them your friends anymore.

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from sick and tired of being sick and tired, released June 15, 2018

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