Listen Only to me
By: RDV
The music jars on
and it never comes near
to meaning anything.
My hope's finished;
I don't know
what prevents you from seeing things
in my brilliant, skeptic perspective.
Hangover, mental overdrive,
come talk me into wakefulness;
I haven't been peeling my eyes
On the things that
would potentially destroy me
in the eyes of you.
The music jars on
and it never comes near
to meaning anything.
My hope's finished;
I don't know
what prevents you from seeing things
in my brilliant, skeptic perspective.
Hangover, mental overdrive,
come talk me into wakefulness;
I haven't been peeling my eyes
On the things that
would potentially destroy me
in the eyes of you.
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