93feetofsmoke - the interlude you never asked for

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I’ll be the interlude you never asked for
And make it hard to catch your breath
I’ll make you learn to hate your head
I’m that sleepless night you have so often
When the pillows just won’t get comfy
And the past creeps up to haunt me
You’re the shadow by my favorite river
Playing tricks in my peripheral
At least what’s left of it
(At least what’s left of it
At least what’s left of it)