Summertime (Alternative Pop and Dead Dreams)
I feel so hollow so I fill myself with artificial things
Selling out is what I do best
because I wasn't anything to begin with
How stuttering tragic!
How I wish I was pretty like you
How about I sell myself so I won't have to worry about a fucking thing
I'll prance around your white drop screen because
money can buy everything
Don't you wish you were like me?
a pawn in my own game only not as cute
At least I'm playing
I'll sell my soul if it means I can survive
Leave it behind
It's too heavy anyway
Selling out is what I do best
because I wasn't anything to begin with
How stuttering tragic!
How I wish I was pretty like you
How about I sell myself so I won't have to worry about a fucking thing
I'll prance around your white drop screen because
money can buy everything
Don't you wish you were like me?
a pawn in my own game only not as cute
At least I'm playing
I'll sell my soul if it means I can survive
Leave it behind
It's too heavy anyway
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I just wrote this and I'm not sure if I like it... I was thinking a lot about my future with teen idle playing in the background. Behold the product of alternative pop and dead dreams!