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Josiah Landon Ryser
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Lyrics
One two three four
Wanna be more
As my face hits the floor
I was gonna be yours
And they say they want an encore
But what for?
Now they're gonna go to war
(Man that was awful)
War
Like the war inside my head
I don't wanna be dead
But sometimes I wake up
And don't wanna leave the bed
But I'd rather be ahead-
(But the dread)
Working for a while and It's getting pretty dull
Feeling kinda numb and I'm feeling kinda null
Maxed out dopamine gettin brain full
Of some crap that didn't even help me get to my goal
Need to recoup and get out of my hole
Remember His name when I start to feel gold
Preserving my youth as I start to get old
And to study the truth as I combat null
Maxed out dopamine gettin brain full
Of some crap that didn't even help me get to my goal
Need to recoup and get out of my hole
Remember His name when I start to feel NULL
Written by: Josiah Landon Ryser