I've been a wreck for weeks,
Self pity whats inside me.
Not even time to think
I start to loathe what I've become.
And when the winter comes
i'll find a fucking way to show them all,
I've found the sun.
So sick of hypocrites and liars,
Tall tales are making me tired.
I just hope I make it out alive.
I've found a place that doesn't fucking kill me.
I've found a life that doesn't fucking drain me.
I just hope that you don't feel the same.
I'll rip these pages out,
I'll wear these pavements down.
I'll watch you hit the ground,
like a kid I turn and run.
And when the winters done
I'll find a fucking way to show them all,
I found the sun.
And I don't even mind,
If i stay i'll count in time
If i go i know I made it out alive.
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