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07.08.16

8/21/2017

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​Repeat

Every day is exactly the same
And you are all the same
Names don’t matter anymore
I won’t admit to knowing yours any more than I knew that of the last guy

I need you in this moment
I’ll take on any form if you’ll have me
I’ll listen to your music
I’ll adapt to your style
And when you’re gone I’ll claim it’s all a part of my eclectic taste

Take me now
Lose me later
I need you now, hot and new
You can figure out the rest when I’m gone

I’ll take your favorite song and make it mine for a little while
I’ll replay it like the thoughts of you that won’t leave my mind

I love this feeling
I hate it too

You’ll be fine without me 
Don’t fall for me because I’ll fall harder
And then I’ll be gone
It’s all too much

I need you now
I’ll lose myself in you
I need your favorite song
I need you around me, on me, in me
I am you until I move on to the next You

You are just one
One song in a sad sack’s playlist
It will be all that remains of you
The memories will fade
But the playlist grows

Everyday is always the same
I’ll wait for your replies
I annoy myself for wanting you
I feel so stupid waiting, but it’s always temporary

Waiting for you is always the same
And I’ll wait for the next you too
I’m always waiting
Always adapting
Always the girl you want me to be until I’m not

You are just one song
But I’ll replay you until my head hurts and your taste becomes my own
And then I’ll forget you
And the next You
And the next

There will always be a you for me to replay
And I’ll replay you till I’ve killed you
Like the radio kills good music

You are the indie band a friend of a friend told me about
You are the indie band on the radio
No longer relevant even though you are being discovered by another me
Maybe I’m just a stupid fucking hipster and you’re no longer “cool”
You’re not underground anymore
Not in fashion
Sucked dry of passion

I’ve discovered you
I’ve exposed you
I’ve killed you
Every day is the same
Every you is the same
Every me kills every you
And you will stay on repeat
Until the next song plays
Until the new you comes along
But he’s never new

He’s always you
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