Nothing makes sense in my deep
All of the things outside are cheap
If someone digs way down inside
I’ll rip out their jealous pride

Your haughty crimes
Getting mad, voices amplified
How do you feel after you were left on the streets
All alone with no shoes on your feet

Why do I still trust?
Your pixie pills and fairy dust
This life I chose to live
Is one that you can’t give

 
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