Текст песни John Frusciante - Goals

Текст:

Sucking on a rhyme you know I don't feel right These dreams they steal all my time they take it from my eyes I don't try as much to feel anything these days I will try and reach the field and there I will stay No time comes to me now there's nothing i'm for or opposed to there's nothing I'm really supposed to do goals discrupt the past one thing about a life it's an endless straight line the dreams I once had they've taken me for a ride just show me they way to live that's all I need where I don't notice anything that's where I will be life doesn't come to me now and I wouldn't want it to there's nothing I'd like to do goals discrupt the past There's nothing I realize there's noone I despise Nothing to hide behind this time

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