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I wish there was a pill to
make me feel much better
To change the weather
bring us together
I couldn't cry even if I tried
enough emotion to fill up the ocean
My view is so jaded
the colours are fading
seasons are changing
And I'm still here waiting
For something to make
me feel like waking up
You're my escape
you're my getaway
The only thing I don't
hate about myself is you
I wish there was a pill to
make me still feel human
I'm ruin, what am I doing
I couldn't die even if I tried
enough aggression to fill up a prison
My view is so blurry
My scars keep on burning
This isn't working
My head keeps on hurting
Like I collided with every
bad thought I've ever had.
You're my escape
you're my getaway
The only thing I don't
hate about myself is you Whoaaaaah I'll be I'll be fine
there's so much
more than meets the eye
I'll be I'll be fine
there's so much
more than if you look inside
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