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ineptune eyes-p - limit boy كلمات أغنية

the sound of the morning bell
hits me like a death knell
i wish teachers would listen to my prayers
sweat and blood stain these papers
there is no common denominator

not a fate i chose
no lyrics to call my own
i never asked to be exceptional
amygdala fried, hippocampus in decline
on my design, i will paint these crimson lines

a secret slip up a pen
my tool of rebellion
always toiling away
a puppet for the “as”
(apprehensive, aggravated, agitated_)
(who am i?)
hide behind your denial
aren’t we the same, right?
not the role i chose
no verses to call my own
a 4.0 can’t fill the void in my soul
amygdala fried, hippocampus in decline
on my design, i will paint these crimson lines

if only i could be more clever
maybe you would think i’m enough
grey matter of a calculator
in order to be who you love

debris of wood and broken strings
my out_of_key shattered dreams
is it nurture or nature?
over_achiever with no future

no time to pause. no time to think
a single decimal t__ters on brink
right_hand rule, molar mass, l’hopital
copy it all down before i fall
is my nature as a fake exposing?
handwriting blurry and eyelids closing
a rock pushed up the mx _ b
i’m not sisyphus, that ain’t me!
my stomach turning, this final page
a silent frontman on the wrong stage
avogadro, euler, gauss’s law
scribble it in black
oh, f_ck it all!
wishing to rest eternally
blood rushes to my head, eyelids heavy
crumple this life, toss it away
for whom the bell tolls
mayday!

- ineptune eyes p

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