what is the situation .
When I was a child there were some things I could never wrap my mind around
Now I've gotten older and instead the things never wrap around my mind
Now I just forget what the lesson's supposed to be
There are people who wish you harm
But they're just dust in a new vacuum cleaner in the rear-view mirror
You forget to pretend to matter so it doesn't
And off in the distance a falcon cries
It's watching a lame rom-rom-com that's heavy on the tragicomedy
Heavy on the gravy
In the lampshade at a good party
Thanks for the invitation
Thanks for the imitation
Thanks for the flattery
Thanks for all the nothing
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