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hello oberlin
03:49
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mystery boi
02:39
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slow
03:53
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kind of blue
03:47
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i was hoping things would never change
i hoped that you'd always be the same
the same, like dust floating through space
i knew we would not always be friends
because one day we'd both be fucking dead
fucking dead, like my crushed cigarette
i know that i'm stuck in my old ways
still, i wish i could relive those days
those days, nostalgic escape
i can't even feel good when i try to
i always just feel kind of blue
i knew that things would some time change
still i hoped you'd always be the same
the same, like dust floating through space
i knew we would not always be friends
but i didn't think that you'd be fucking dead
fucking dead, like my crushed cigarette
you used to say i was too maudlin,
i wish i could hear you say that again
again, like a broken record spinning
i can't even feel good when i try to
i always just feel kind of blue
i can't even feel good when i try to
i always just feel kind of blue
i always just feel kind of blue
i always just feel kind of blue
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