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Heads or Tails?
Sometimes I want to be noticed
Sometimes I want to be alone
Sometimes I want to be the center of attention
Sometimes I want to be a blur in the crowd
There are times when I am confident of myself
There are times when I question why I’m alive
There are times when I am on top of the world
There are times when I sink into the pits of hell
Why am I happy?
Why am I sad?
Why am I the happy person they think they know?
Why am I actually depressed and alone?
I can throw the blade away
I can cut deeper
I can be happy
I can be sad
There are two sides to every coin
And tails show up more than heads
Sometimes I want to be alone
Sometimes I want to be the center of attention
Sometimes I want to be a blur in the crowd
There are times when I am confident of myself
There are times when I question why I’m alive
There are times when I am on top of the world
There are times when I sink into the pits of hell
Why am I happy?
Why am I sad?
Why am I the happy person they think they know?
Why am I actually depressed and alone?
I can throw the blade away
I can cut deeper
I can be happy
I can be sad
There are two sides to every coin
And tails show up more than heads
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