So what if I don't have a lot to talk about? I shut my mouth and keep it locked until it counts. And what if I don't ever want to leave my house, stay on the couch while all my friends are going out? I make the journey down the hall back to my room. I kill my time and let it rot inside it's tomb. See, I don't want to climb some social ladder, too. Some Shangri-La that all the cool kids will abuse. I'm alone. I'm in love with you alone. You should be alone with me. We could be alone together, but never get too lonely.
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