when i was seventeen i wanted to die
when i am seventy i’ll want to stay alive
the first punch is the joke and the second is the punchline
like when your brother’s hit your stomach every time you lied
i am laughing at this whole mess
watching you get up and get dressed
i am staring at the ceiling from your bed
waiting for the sun to swallow up all the things i said
when i was eighteen i began my new life
when i am eighty i’ll finally know if i’m alright
the first fall is in love and the second is out of time
like when your brother’s voice told you that you’d be fine
i am laughing at this whole mess
waiting for you to come back from the dead
i am staring at the floor from my bed
waiting for the moon to repeat all of the things i’ve said
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