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Getting Right

from Histrionics by Chris Ridire

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I feel exhausted,
Theres' nothing to me,
I'm barely clinging to my bed,
My limbs are aching,
Down to the bone and,
My skull feels like it's made of lead,

I'm staring holes into the ceiling,
I've dropped my soul right through the floor,
I can't articulate my feelings,
Without these cheap metaphors,

So you see,
I've given up, I've thrown the fight,
Ive given up on getting right and clean,

I'm disappointed,
so fucking useless,
My stupid brain has gone to seed,
Ive lost my will and,
I've lost my focus,
Neglecting all my basic needs,

I've got to get my shit together,
A ball of shame wrapped in dirty sheets,
I haven't eaten in forever,
And Jesus, am i feeling weak,

So you see,
I've given up, I've thrown the fight,
I've given up on getting right and clean,
It's done for me,
I'm laying down, I'm tagging out,
And I don't want to fret about it please,

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from Histrionics, released July 14, 2020

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Chris Ridire Cardiff, UK

Chris Ridire is a lo-fi singer/songwriter from Wexford, Ireland, currently based in Cardiff, UK.

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