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End of Story words/music: Eric Schmidt

Won’t care stay, don’t care leave,<br />
Because everythign you do is dumb.<br />
the indelible ink of space, an ego fire sale, <br />
the round trip where you only pay one way.<br />

There’s no heart, no desire,<br />
the end is cold, but it’s required,<br />
To show where you stand on things.<br />
Maybe then I’ll find out.<br />

That there’s a chance I’m still alive,<br />
A callous shell undignified,<br />
A petrified facade,<br />
The feeling must subside, the feeling will subside.<br />

With a bottle to the back of the head, <br />
On a bed of wood you’ll blister red.<br />
I loved you, but not i’m burning you instead.<br />

Unsettingly stoic you abstain,<br />
An anti-pack rat checks domain.<br />
To feel is something you might recognize,<br />
I’ve never seen with knowing eyes.<br />