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Tragic
Am I moving backward?
I can't tell these days
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Am I losing touch or do I think too much?
Over-analyzing, I internalize everything these days
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So I put my palms together
(I promise that I'll)
Put in all the effort
(Head in it all)
In spite of all the pressure
I walk until my feet bleed
Furthest thing from easy
Step out from the pile
(I promise that I)
Make this worth your while
(Head in it all)
Because I know that I,
I'll walk until my feet bleed
Furthest thing from easy
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Dried up
Nothing in the reservoir
I thirst these days
Put the blinders on until the thoughts are gone
And all the doubt vacates and gives my head some space
It's kind of hard these days
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So I put my palms together
(I promise that I'll)
Put in all the effort
(Head in it all)
In spite of all the pressure
I walk until my feet bleed
Furthest thing from easy
Step out from the pile
(I promise that I)
Make this worth your while
(Head in it all)
Because I know that I,
I'll walk until my feet bleed
Furthest thing from easy
If you put me on a shelf I won't live long
If you say its temporary I'll be gone
All my fingernails picked until the ends
(Reaped and sewed, dry and old)
If I said I wash't anxious, it's a lie
If I said the validations soothes my mind
Does that make me more human in your eyes?
Everybody has a date that they expire
Is it shameful that this keeps me up some nights
Knowing that if I don't play my cards just right
Every part of this could vanish from my hands
Fingernails bitten to the ends
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