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i´m losing ground
you know how this world can beat you down
i´m made of clay
i fear i´m the only one who thinks this way
i´m always falling down the same hill
bamboo puncturing this skin
and nothing comes bleeding out of me just like a waterfall i´m drowning in
2 feet below the surface i can still make out your wavy face
and if i could just reach you maybe i could leave this place
i do not want this
i do not want this
i do not want this
i do not want this
don´t you tell me how i feel
don´t you tell me how i feel
don´t you tell me how i feel
you don´t know just how i feel
i stay inside my bed
i have lived so many lives all in my head
don´t tell me that you care
there really isn´t anything,is there?
you would know,wouldn´t you?
you extend your hand to those who suffer
to those who know what it really feels like
to those who´ve had a taste
like that means something
and oh so sick i am
and maybe i don´t have a choice
and maybe that is all i have
and maybe this is a cry for help
i do not want this
i do not want this
i do not want this
i do not want this
don´t you tell me how i feel
don´t you tell me how i feel
don´t you tell me how i feel
you don´t know just how i feel
i want to know everything
i want to be everywhere
i want to fuck everyone in the world
i want to do something that matters
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