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Ink​-​Stained Jeans

from Strangeness In Proportion by Strangeness In Proportion

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Wish I could say I'm better
maybe I'm not so bad
maybe "better" isn't what I'd say
unless it's "better off dead"
Just want to be honest
with anyone who will listen
but nothing seems to help
make this pain lessen

every pencil I've broken
writing down this bullshit
of the things in my head
maybe the last thing will be a bullet
every year's the same
time and time again
maybe I'd feel better
if I had some fucking friends

So I'll pull out a pen
from my ink-stained jeans
write things in red
who cares what it means
the words look like gibberish
all written in red
pouring like blood, from my head
are the things I never said

Everything is pointless
no one seems to care
my world is falling apart
and all they do is stare

So I'll pull out a pen
from my ink-strained jeans
write things in red
who cares what it means
the words look like gibberish
all written in red
pouring like blood, from my head
are the things I never said

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from Strangeness In Proportion, released November 22, 2017
Guitar, Vocals: Sean Cahalin

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Strangeness In Proportion is Sean Cahalin, a singer songwriter from Doylestown, Pennsylvania.

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