[she's not practiced in the art of subtlety. freezes with an embarrassed smile and her hand in midair like she got caught with it in the cookie jar]
It's complicated for you? Yeah, I'd say it's complicated for me, too. [and all of us down here kickin it wondering if god hates us. curls fingers back and pulls hand into lap again] We must be so tiny to you.
[she hates that feeling. she doesn't stargaze or think about the bigger picture because being made to feel insignificant in some grand scheme is depressing]
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It's complicated for you? Yeah, I'd say it's complicated for me, too. [and all of us down here kickin it wondering if god hates us. curls fingers back and pulls hand into lap again] We must be so tiny to you.
[she hates that feeling. she doesn't stargaze or think about the bigger picture because being made to feel insignificant in some grand scheme is depressing]