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Had a Name, Don't Remember It

by Pet Symmetry

on Runway Looks: The Pet Symmetry Collection 2012 - 2020 (2020)

Hard pressed between the bus you've thrown me under and the pavement that you wander on while you sing along to your own devices. Maybe if I close my eyes I can simply forget you're here
It's just too bad I can't also close my ears

You carry on (and on and on) like a goddamn fucking child, like a goddamn fucking ingrate, like a goddamn fucking mess

Count slow and grit my teeth
These nights are getting longer
I'm a stranger in my mirror
I'm a danger to my own reflection

You carry on (and on and on) like a goddamn fucking child, like a goddamn fucking ingrate, like a goddamn fucking mеss and I carry on (and on and on) with so much cause I'm careless, with so much to do (still thanklеss) and with so much to say I'll send you home instead

You carry on (and on and on)
Carry on (and on) like a goddamn fucking child, like a goddamn fucking ingrate, like a goddamn fucking wreck and I carry on (and on and on) with so much cause I'm careless, with so much to do (still thankless) and with so much to say I'll send you home instead