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|Your Heart Is An Empty Room...
|I'm just a paranoid asshole no matter how hard I try.|
Escaping the woods looked so easy, but clearly I am not as close to the fields as I think I am.
It's as though I can see the way out, but my legs won't work.
I'll just drink those thoughts away.
Yeah, I've gotten good at that.
|Tags: paranoia, insecurity, kevin devine