Vestigial Tales
Lost when you
Become an adult
Become an adult
What you could tell
Your younger self
Your younger self
Some feelings
You can't even spell
You can't even spell
Leaving their marks
Without a pause
Without a pause
It's colder inside
Than it is out
Than it is out
You're left with
Vague suspicions
Vague suspicions
And drowned meanings
Still haunted by what
Still haunted by what
You thought
You'd become
You'd become
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