Here we are again, out here lookin' for friends,
Dignity is what I'll spend, while I'm taking steps away from the loneliness, like I'm dancing with the idea of someone else,
I just wanna fuel the feeling that if I was a drink someone would put me on the top shelf, That my blood could be poison and as bitter as a cheap wine yet still, I'd be labeled self help,
Speaking of drinks, lets have one, swallow some self pride and take a shot of our worth, My glass isn't overflowing, infact it's never full,
Is that the warmth of the sun or you? Suddenly I'ma star, everything is cosmic, and I'm under gravitys control, Like a mime tuggin' on me with imaginary rope I'm on my way to you, Who ever that is,
Cause my eyes are like bandits, they're stealing sights, making contact with yours, they're starting fights
I guess you'd call it a stare down, leave you wanting me thrown out of town, but we're eye to eye and you haven't made a sound,
Am I blind? Just talking to myself? Won't you give me a reply? Lend me a hand and offer some communicative help?
I'll call it a wrap on this echo for the void, let the nothingness think up a reply,
Untill then...
I'm still just looking for friends.
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