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We're approaching the end of the year and I can't differentiate days anymore.
Every morning I wake up and just want to crash, burn and lay my face down on the floor.
I'm not here to write a diary, but writing anything at all just tires me.
It took me a week to write words for this song
When I talk about myself I do it wrong.

I lurk in the corner instead
Hope for some words to fall out of my head
It doesn't work - well, it rarely works.
I'm not here to write a diary, but writing anything at all just tires me.
I'll lay down this vocal track, go to sleep, then
Wake up tomorrow for the same thing again.

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Evan Pincus Los Angeles, California

Musician, producer, creative technician, Los Angeles resident and eternal weirdo.

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