- 01 · lyrics
40S
(Hmm, ooh) Will I ever grow up to my forties Kinda scary to think That we were just playing in mud Drinking chocolate under sofa forts In the forties If I ever grow up to be I wish I could still be like me Better but same personality In my forties It could be challenging But my baby's with me Together in raging waters In my forties I'll beat every thunder Decorate my house Get a pet bake a cake In my forties I'm
- 02 · poem
oracle's fate
Oh, I'm so tired of pretending that I'm totally fine, And you are there far away, like, come here—I need you by my side. Oh, I am tired of singing when nobody hears my voice.
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