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Echoes of Heartache: Spilt Milkshakes' Melodic Tale
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You tried to say something in my ear
You attempted to communicate something privately to me
The last time we were both sitting here
The previous occasion when we were both present in this place
In your friend's old apartment drinking cheap beer
In the apartment of your friend, consuming inexpensive beer
You had a small assortment of rational fears
You possessed a small collection of reasonable anxieties
But I couldn't hear you, I wasn't listening
However, I was not attentive and couldn't comprehend what you were saying
And now I've been singing these songs again
Presently, I find myself singing these songs again
They're still stuck inside my head
These melodies persist within my mind
They're trying to say I'm not alone
They attempt to convey that I am not isolated
But that doesn't do a Goddamn thing
However, that doesn't have any significant impact
Cause I don't wanna listen so I'll just scream
Because I am unwilling to listen, I choose to express myself vocally
I've been looking for any pretty girl
I have been searching for any attractive girl
To hold my hand and take me home
To provide comfort by holding my hand and leading me home
And lay me to rest
To bring an end to my troubles and provide solace
Cause these endless nights have got me up
These never-ending nights have kept me awake
Yea I'm picking fights just to look tough
I engage in conflicts merely to project a tough image
And it's getting old
This behavior is becoming tiresome
And I just can't find one good reason
I am struggling to find a valid reason
I should leave her room
Why I should exit her space or presence
Yea it's fun to be a lost cause
It might be enjoyable to be considered a lost cause
But I can't really stand the thought
Yet, I dislike contemplating the idea
Of facing one more hopeless summer
Of enduring another futile summer
Convincing myself that I still love her
Convincing myself that I still have affection for her
Guess its time that I take a walk
Perhaps it's time for me to take a stroll
Cold concrete can be a great place to talk
The cold concrete might be a suitable place for conversation
Yea I know how to take care of myself
I am adept at taking care of myself
On a Friday night with no one left
Especially on a Friday night when there is no one else
To pick up the phone
To answer the phone
I've been looking for any pretty girl
I continue to search for an attractive girl
To hold my hand and take me home
To offer companionship by holding my hand and leading me home
And lay me to rest
To bring an end to my troubles and provide solace
Cause these endless nights have got me up
These never-ending nights have kept me awake
Yea I'm picking fights just to look tough
I engage in conflicts merely to project a tough image
And it's getting old
This behavior is becoming tiresome
So give me one good goddamn reason
So, provide me with one compelling reason
I should leave her room
Why I should leave her space or presence
And I'll go
And I will depart
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