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@ the cutting edge of ennui


Come to me now
Lay your hand over me
Even if it's a lie
Say it will be alright
And I will believe


When you think the world could produce no more wrong, you wake up, and it's there. It's people actions, their words, their thoughtlessness, the way they use you, lie to you. Why. Why bother asking.

I can be greatful today for a few things, my true friends, the good memories, and my daddy. Everything else can just.....

I do believe
That not everything is gonna be the way
You think it ought to be
Seems like every time I try to make it right
It all comes down on me
Please say honestly
You won't give up on me
And I shall believe



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