Don't write songs about the absence of love
When the weather is contradicting to the statements above
When all you wanna hear is good news that you know wont show
Just forget of all the people that you used to know
Because this is the time and the age to go live your life and so
Don't give up on your dreams
Because bad news haunts me like a god damn disease
It's ugly when i cry over the slightest things that make me happy
This is the time to give up all your dreams and change who you'd like to be
Because pessimistic thinking works the best obviously
I'd like to once sing about happy things
I'm so over rainy days and all depressing things
Your eyes they're burdened falling down replacing both your cheeks
I'll blame the hours of countless heartbreak that your headphones leak
So press pause to your dose of whatever depressing indie rock record you chose
And don't give up on your dreams
Because bad news haunts me like a god damn disease
It's ugly when i cry over the slightest things that make me happy

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