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Take a thousand downers You can feel the bottle in your hand You say you're blunt But funny how you missed the mark You seem hypocritical Cuz I've seen nothing of your capabilities All talk You hate to admit You're cynical and proud But I know you're scared Your life was ****ed up Want a cookie? Your jealousy is blinding And obvious No matter how oblivious you seem It is not how I am But how you are II. The wind blows through those cracks And creates a chill Yet the sun is stronger than you know More than you could ever appreciate You're stuck between what you think is right And what's wrong You love to hate Cuz you think it's normal You think you can tell Heaven from Hell By just looking from the outside in I'll be the first to admit I believe in neither Hell's on Earth Whether you struggle to accept it or not A living hell The space of time from when you are born To when you die Filled with complications Aggravations Disappointments Let-downs Heartaches Feeling unsure Feeling like an outsider Never ending worries Never feeling good enough It's continuous And that's all there is And all there ever will be |
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