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All along i told myself it was over thinking,

little did i know our cruiser ship was sinking,

before it turned to worse, she wasn't blinking,

i wasn't seeing the truth, i wasn't thinking,

so how could i claim that i over thought?

it's just a habit no role model taught,

not like my friends, last night they fought,

a drunk kid, beting him until they were caught,

a spiral down and a collapsed elevator,

is enough to leave me doubting fate or,

destiny, don't question me, join the haters,

bet on my wedding day they'll be the ones who cater,

if this is how it's gonna be i'm gonna leave,

either i suffer your friend or all alone grieve,

i'm not saying it, never thought you'd get tired of me,

and never thought i'd have to push for honesty, you're cowardly.