Reruns reruns reruns
Memories the same; I'm high all day
Reruns reruns reruns
Spiritually, universally
We converse psychologically
We form understood weird spheres;
Secret societies
I walk in its like hey
I think we met one day
But nah hey man quit playin yourself
She's just searching for help
She's got that same suffering you suffer from all day
Influence each other as fast as we can
A girl doesn't need a name to deserve a hand
Loneliness in everyone
Confusion as it rests
We're all happily suffering
And confused is as best it gets
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