Sick of being sick and sucking the disease.
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A longing for longer than just temporary, because it's
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contaminating.
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And I want to tell the truth...I'm not doing so well. How do I
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save myself?
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It feels like I'm lost in the climate of lonely apartment life.
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This way, I can't be who you want to be.
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And this way, I can't be who I really am. But I am trying.
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(Deal with what you have and what you'll have left, because
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there is no such thing as fresh start.)
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I am no good at being around. I am no good at being alive.
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But I am trying.
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| Curl Up And Die |
