sentimental interlude

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I dreamt about you last night
I didn't realize that I missed you
I guess I must be lonely
Because when I'm asleep, it doesn't seem so bad
In this dream, we were magic again
There was that feeling that we never thought would go away
When I woke up, I could almost still feel it
But it faded throughout the day
Now I'm too nervous to go back to sleep
What if I can't touch magic anymore?
What if magic's just a dream?
While I try to fight the feeling, you been steady revealing
That I'm hopelessly addicted to you
Hopelessly inflicted with truth
Stuck on all the things that you do
Unwilling to pick something new
And I fucked up before, prolly do it again
She gon' tell me that she's hurt and she's needing a friend
Been conflicted with contempt, should I go and attend?
Miss the way you made it simple, I'm stuck with the pen
Wish that I could tell you that I never felt this way before
I'm on a rampage runnin' and my ankles sore
And my heart still numb, but that's what pain is for
Tried to find sanctuary, but now my conscience poor
Got me weak in the knees
Mental health done stole my manners, I forgot how to please
Had a visit with the doctor, stole my creativity
Had me beggin' and pleadin', I need it back or I'll fiend, yeah
I take my baby out to lunch, I tip the waiter with ease
Such a bad mamma jamma, that should cover the fees
And then we hop back in the Murano, pretend it's a Monte Carlo
'Cuz gettin' into some trouble's when we're living the dream
Fucked up before, prolly do it again
I got plenty of homies, don't want you as a friend
I remember back then, when our feelings were sent
I could tell back then that you knew what it meant
Try to fight the feeling, you been steady revealing
That I'm hopelessly addicted to you
Hopelessly inflicted with truth
Stuck on all the things that you do
Unwilling to pick someone new
And I fucked up before, prolly do it again
She gon' tell me that she's hurt and she's needing a friend
Complicated with contempt, should I go and attend?
Miss the way you made it simple, still stuck with the pen

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