You want to talk to smile to feel
You want to run to thirst to drink
You want to love to know it's real
Jesus Christ, I have been alive for 7648 days and other than the day-to-day stuff like desire or anticipation or fear of death, I have NO clue what I am living for. On the random good days it feels like I'm destined for something great, but the other 99% of the days when I'm thinking straight I realize that I'm nowhere close because I just don't know what that something is. I guess that for the moment I live based upon the hope that one day I'll figure this out and my dreams will come true, whatever they are.
Mark of a dumb almost-21-year-old with hopeless prospects for employment.
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You want to love to know it's real
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yeah
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