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Another quiet night for a NEET, staying in my room and not out on the street
You know I once had dreams, aspirations to follow
But now I drown my sorrows straight from a bottle
Ten years gone by, not a single step taken
Shit's like a bad dream from which I cannot awaken
Seek solace online, hoping that I can find
Some glimpse of happiness, even a little
But for the longest time I couldn't find diddle
One night while checkin' YT, found a chick named Mori
She was just like me, a glimpse of what I could be
My dreams have long since disappeared in the night,
But my oshi sort of brings out a light,
She shows me our kind can find success, so long as we don't rest
But every night, no matter how much I fight, I feel my energy discard
You know what they say, right? Old habits die hard.
Sorry if this shit's too gay, pity party-ish, or just bad. I've just always wanted to try to rap about that and why I love and obsess over Mori so much.
