Despondency came calling,
Seems to me it plans on staying.
In the company of loved ones,
You might get what I’m saying,
When I’m wearing headphones
With no music playing.
I hope they’ll forgive me
If I’m not around for a while,
My mind’s gone on vacation, left
A body with a plastic smile.
I hear all this talk about having a soul,
Not sure what it’s all about, but
Maybe that’s what is supposed to be
Inside
this
hole.

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