I never had a good sense of myself
They always told me just ask for help
But who do I ask when they're just as lost as me
We'll party like cicadas
We'll show them what we're made of when the summer comes
We'll fuck then we'll die
We'll show them we're alive until the summer ends
When the moon gave up the ghost right in front of your eyes
I've never felt more like Nick Caraway
I don't belong here but it's the only place I've ever known
It's 4am and I should get some sleep
But I belong here
It's the only place I call home
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