the postscript Lyrics

I'm a little tired of catastrophe

The potently abusive pageantry

Of drama

My trauma

I'm a little tired of tragedy

The viral debilitating malady

I'm exhausted

The ground's frosted

I can see you

For what you really are

I can feel you

When I look outside my car

I'm not blind

I'm not whipped

Now that I'm

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I'm a little tired of remembering

Your pestering and then my trembling

Cause you

You knew

That I would give in eventually

So I began complying helplessly

So much

I couldn't do

I can see you

For what you really are

I can feel you

When I look outside my car

I'm not blind

I'm not whipped

Now that I'm

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When the song doesn't have a climax

When the pain seems to have no reason

You have to give it one

You have to be the sun

That lights your own world up

You can't rely on love

To water all your flowers

It'll never be enough

I can see you

For what you really are

I can feel you

When I look outside my car

I'm not blind

I'm not whipped

Now that I'm

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