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Waves of Regret

I'm a bit neurotic
It feels pathetic
You want to swim through me
While I'm drowning deep in my thoughts
Wearing black loincloth

I experienced a very unrealistic vision
Generating your best version
Made a lot of terrible decisions
To feed my illusions

You're making it heavier
Because you taste like seawater
Lying to myself you make me feel better
But now it doesn't matter

We're back to being strangers