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 There's all these people
What do they want from me?
Nothing's like its suppose to be
Saying all these things
they've always said to me
They want me to beLIEve
Tired of the same actions
Words don't mean a thing anymore
Need to keep myself going
and stay in the right direction.
No longer asking why
I know exactly what I've done
Kept my promises, ill always be true
Never have been able to
Give up when I should
Instead Ive reloaded the gun
More times than I can count
Helping you people to hurt me
In the ways that ya'll do
There's no more room for this shit
It's threw
I'm done