Gronlandic Edit

Nihilists with good imaginations
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 I am satisfied
 Hiding in our friend's apartment
 Only leaving once a day
 To buy some groceries
 Daylight, I'm so absent-minded
 Nighttime, meeting new anxieties
 So am I erasing myself?
 Hope I'm not erasing myself
 I guess it would be nice to give my heart to a god
 But which one, which one do I choose?
 All the churches filled with losers, psycho or confused
 I just want to hold the divine in mind
 And forget, forget, forget, forget, forget
 All of the beauty's wasted
 Let's fall back to earth and do something pleasant
 (Say it)
 We fell back to earth like gravity's bitches, bitches
 Physics makes us all its bitches
 I guess it would be nice to help in your escape
 From patterns your parents designed
 All the party people dancing for the indie star
 But he's the worst faker by far in the set
 I forget, forget, forget, forget, forget
 All of the beauty's wasted
 I guess it would be nice
 Show me that things can be nice
 I guess it would be nice
 Show me that things can be nice
 You've got my back in the city
 You've got my back, 'cause I don't want to panic
 You've got my back in the city
 You've got my back, 'cause I don't want to panic