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I'm walking a net of dental floss, weighing it down,

nothing to protect me, my feet touch the ground,

all this free time has me enraged, others engaged,

while i say i'm alone every time i've aged,

trying to get back to college to grow knowledge,

but every place rejects me, must be abolished,

girls start liking me, girls end up hating me,

cause of some trip abroad she changed, frustrating me,

almost making me just go back and settle,

release my steel foot slowly off the pedal,

this is the all time lowest i have ever been,

all because we had such a great thing back then,

back when your texts spoke how i thought,

to think all those beautiful lies kept me caught,

dedicated to all the happy people, sure got em,

to those who will never know what it's like to be rock bottom.