The sky is empty and it's turning different shades of colour,
It never did before and we never asked for war.
There's a big black sky over my town
I know where you're at, I bet she's around
I'm in the corner, watching you kiss her, oh oh oh
I'm right over here, why can't you see me, oh oh oh
My mind is empty and my body different shapes of torture,
It never was before and we never asked for war.
Ummmmmmm if both of these songs have made you cry are you still punk? Asking for a friend, you know, just gatekeeping my friends.
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