Robin’s at his desk but his head is in Norfair
Mind on Ramona take the dopamine squared
Molar mass to find sub space exploring not there
Intent: fly away, find a place I’m not scared
But bet it’s fruitless
And all my efforts lack care
All my time’s on delay
All my thoughts on despair
And i try to make a day
And reason just to stay
Fail my class to be okay
Find the thoughts to convey
Words are rootless
Keep the pirates at bay
See myself as a straw hat, feeding on some prey
But in reality i lose this, feelings of decay
Overwhelm naïveté with with a want to go gray
It’s what the loop is
A circle on display
Depressing #ss shapе only ever seems to sway
Lacks change on my facе
No feeling if it ever feels betrayed
A well known cliché
Feeling fine in the fray
Got me pulled in
Deeper & deeper
I know this is a race yeah I know I’m the seeker
But every single step I take makes me feel a bit weaker
I’m sorry I’m a wreck, hope apology’s reliever
An obscure sin
To betray your believers
I’d like to say I’m safe, but I know I’m a dreamer
Tired of my age, make a break for the cheaper
Things in life I can’t create
But I’ll end up without either
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