you forget me in the mist

there’s no edge to this cliff

there's no fall when i trip

the floor below me wont tilt

it used to hurt when i missed

i’m tryna get myself pissed

i’m a performance at best

a performance at best

i am the end to all of this

but i pretend to forget it

you're still calling me your friend

i pretend to forget

you're still calling me your sun

i can set when i want

you're still calling me your sun

you're still calling me your son

21MAR24

1355CDT

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