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Bloomington Cutters - Misery Index

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〈Verse〉
Humming Status, Singing quo
Dressed for sitting at home
A TV winter as I measure my significance

〈Verse〉
Disappointed, I’m disjointed
The past is a mess, the futures a trainwreck
I said “fuck it” and went for a dip

〈Pre-Chorus〉
It keeps coming and I'm swinging
Keeps pulling me under but I’m still swimming

〈Chorus〉
Is this it?
Am I a footnote on an endnote of a circle?
No
This is bullshit
An empty warehouse like a church on Monday morning
Quiet. Silenced now

〈Verse〉
Guilty pleasures carefully measured
Put on a face that allows for a raise
But the thrill of the chase moves my eyes to the suitcase
〈Verse〉
Conversations, we can have them
For now I’m content surrounded by champions
Not the worry of what will be next

〈Pre-Chorus〉
It keeps coming and I'm swinging
It’s pulling me under but I’m still swimming

〈Chorus〉
Is this it?
Am I a footnote on an endnote of a circle?
No
This is bullshit!
I'm an empty warehouse like a church on Monday morning
Quiet. Silenced now
Quiet. Silence
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