If I can't wake you up, I can't wake myself up.
Why try and change somebody who doesn't want to change?
Why make decisions on whether or not someone becomes different?
I'm stuck in a core.
Still having dreams about the train.
And I hate being lied to when I know I'm being lied to and can't do anything about it. I guess this is truly the end of our friendship. But whatever. I was only your "summer budy" anyway.
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