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Tell me how i used to be
A paper box piled up in storage
My mind was wanderin'
In the meaninglessness I have
I was afraid of holidays
Cause there's nothing to do
Like a slave of routine I made
Stuck in the loop
In this life of race I was a disgrace
Who's soaked in the rain
Need a flash grenade
Inside my brain to see anything new
That's all you can feel
When you've lost desire
For a woman, for the world
I was tired
And she led me into her dream
That I used to dream before
So I appreciate she brought me
The thing called love
A little walk while she's goin home
Cause obviously I wanted to be with her
But I forgot something else to say
So I said Oh I needed some fresh air
I was afraid of holidays
Cause there's nothing to do
Like a slave of routine I made
Stuck in the loop
In this life of race I was a disgrace
Who's soaked in the truth
Need a flash grenade
Inside my brain to see anything new
That's all you can feel
When you've lost desire
For a woman, for the world
I was tired
And she led me into her dream
That I used to dream before
So I appreciate she brought me
The thing called love
