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Aging in anticipation of your prime's second coming, long to live once again in an era long fucking gone,

Neck deep in nostalgia - each recollection drags you further down,

Washed upon reality's shores, buried by the sands of time,

Endless excuses to be nothing but useless fucking hippy scum,

Claim you're one with the world and wilderness, you're just fucking dumb,

Time runs from those who waste it, and you have done so with no conscious realization, or is it a long well known fact your subconscious has been suppressing?

Did little accomplished nothing and now you blame the world for misunderstanding your generation,

Endless excuses to be nothing but useless fucking hippy scum, claim your one with the world and wilderness, you're just fucking dumb

Neck deep in nostalgia - drown in your disbelief, neck deep in nostalgia - doubting your own grief.