the night moves
bells from doors opening to muggy night air
out on the road there are bumps
noises coming at me from all sides
sensory overload
and i'm going overboard
can't clear my head
you're talkng at me
i try to listen
it's not anything that interests me
so i'm half there
half here
you're going through a list in your mind
i'm going through the check out line
we don't have to interact
we've put systems in place
to keep us from even having to make eye contact
you missed my big eyes
i missed a possible friend
but society doesn't want that
us sticking together
strength is in numbers
and theirs need to be bigger than ours
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