You are the one standing pillar
In my demolished building
And I will cling on to you
Like sivaji ganesan in padayappa
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I was studying maths
Suddenly
I saw numbers
JK I love numbers
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The post-its with my life goals written on them
Started falling off in the wind
Like leaves from a deciduous tree in autumn
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Life’s what you make it
So let’s make it a rock
Make me a rock
Please I want to be unlife
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The tubelight was on
I wasn’t getting sleep
There was low voltage
The fan was moving slowly
I counted the blades one-two-three-one-two-three
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I was trying really hard to listen
To the voices in my head
All I could hear was static
I am an inactive radio
Wish I was
Radioactive
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UGH
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