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Four Stars! .​.​. Says Nobody.

from Getting Better by P.S. 118

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Take a look at everything i've built
Out of materials that I found myself
I wrote it all down on colored paper
To convince myself I was doing better

But they tore it down, all of my paper towns
I'm running out of things; to plant my seeds in the ground

I make dioramas out of dilemmas
To fill my drawers and shelves
On a half empty stomach, to be filled with something
Anything other than doubt

I feel like i'm phasing out of every single high five and handshake
I guess that's all part of the process
I want to believe there's no such thing as a plan
I'm so tired of the same pronouns
I'd look in any direction for anything else this could be about

I make dioramas out of dilemmas
To fill my drawers and shelves
On a half empty stomach, to be filled with something
Anything other than doubt

Maybe not today, and not tomorrow
But soon enough this will change
Maybe not today, and not tomorrow but soon enough we'll all have something
To laugh about

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from Getting Better, released April 21, 2014

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P.S. 118 Hamilton Township, New Jersey

Three dudes playin some noodle indie shit in a tiny room.

We all play everything, except Nick who is the only one who knows anything about drums.

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