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i USED TO STAND UP SO TALL

BUT NOW i HATE iT ALL

i JUST KEEP GETTiNG BROUGHT LOWER AND LOWER

EVERYDAY SEEMS TO GO BY SLOWER

YOU WOULD THiNK AS THE NiGHTS GET LONGER

i WOULD GER STRONGER

BUT iNSTEAD i GET WEAKER

iTS LiKE SOMEONE ANNOUNCED iT ON A LOUD SPEAKER

CAUSE EVERYONE KNOWS iM BREAKiNG

AND SOME PEOPLE THiNK iM FAKiNG

iM SiCK OF ALL THE STARES

i KNOW THAT NOBODY CARES

THiS LiFE iS JUST A WASTE OF TiME

iT SEEMS AS iF iVE COMMiTED A CRiME

CAUSE i CANT DO ANYTHiNG

YES i NO iTS THE SAME THiNG EVERYONE WiLL EVENTYALLY SiNG

WELL YOU KNOW WHAT iM DONT WiTH ALL OF THiS

THE DRAMA i WiLL NOT MiSS

MY ASS YOU CAN KiSS

iF YOU DONT LiKE ANY OF THiS

SO YOU KNOW WHAT FUCK YOU ALL

i WiLL AGAiN STAND TALL