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You can't see me

Look me in the eyes
I hear you criticize
You say I'm fucking blind
But you can't see
Its made up in your mind
You still can't see
The irony

Looking down on me
Maybe you should
Keep your chin up

Pass on your thoughts
Kick me while I'm down

Tensions high
Intentions low
You talk too fast
Your brain is stuck on slow
Words start to slur
Hope you find the cure
Written by CallmeIshmael
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