| I feel displeasure
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| It’s tearing me apart
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| No lesser than a guesser
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| What’s to come who knows
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| I only fuck up and I never grow
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| No words can ever describe this low
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| Anytime you’re around me just know that
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| God’s gotta go
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| They’re not there for me
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| But I would die for them
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| So please don’t blame yourself
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| For my demise again
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| They’re not there for me
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| But I would die for them
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| So please don’t blame yourself
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| For my demise again
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| I may not be able to fly
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| But I can levitate
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| It’s ripping me to nothing
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| To nothing
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| I may not be able to fly
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| But I can levitate
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| It’s ripping it’s stitching
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| And all these emotions are so damn convincing
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| No matter where I go the past will always find me
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| I can never change my story
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| You’re all just looking blindly
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| And even though I said I’d try
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| While all these bitches fuckin' lie
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| At the end of the day it don’t matter we’re all gonna die
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| No lesser than a guesser
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| What’s to come who knows
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| I only fuck up and I never grow
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| No words can ever describe this low
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| Anytime you’re around me just know that
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| God’s gotta go
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| That god’s gotta go
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| I may not be able to fly
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| But I can levitate
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| It’s ripping me to nothing
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| To nothing
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| I may not be able to fly
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| But I can levitate
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| It’s ripping it’s stitching
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| And all these emotions are so damn convincing
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| Look in the eyes of the person that’s hurtin'
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| The feeling the motive the answer uncertain
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| There’s no going back now
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| So guess what
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| Don’t turn around and act like you give a fuck
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| I should have never trusted my self
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| I hope that they never know until it’s done
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| So you can finally see what has been wrong with me
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| But it’s too late I’m already in the eternal dream
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| I don’t scream I don’t shout
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| I don’t bitch I don’t cry
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| And the things that I want are never handed to me
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| I may not be able to fly
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| But I can levitate
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| It’s ripping me to nothing
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| To nothing
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| I may not be able to fly
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| But I can levitate
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| It’s ripping it’s stitching
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| And all these emotions are so damn convincing |