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One of these days I'm gonna shut my forever,
So tired of seeing wrong with life,
As much as I wish that I got along with these people.

I've heard it written, that y flower withers,
So I carve up my palm just to these inscriptions.
Sometimes a given, sometimes it's not,
And we struggle with the to the puzzle of the plot.
And all I see on my CD shelves are the pieces of me probably need help,
Like I eat good, so I've always got the hunger pains,
baggy clothes to hide the fact that I'm underweight.
I bust a to escape cause I'm feeling stuck for days,
Nothing changes but the fucking date.
It's such a shame, see the structure and fade,
Until left with nothing but some dust on the plate.
Life ugly, writing rhymes to Jeff Buckley,
A cold and broken Hallelujah for crash test dummy.
I can accept in the past been the first to cry,
Now I'm I'll be the last to laugh.
In this of non- existence,
Where the oxygen we breathe to corrodes our bodies and kills us,
If I could hold my breath for eternity, then I'd live forever but deliver these words I speak.
I can't do anymore Mum,
of the baggage under my eyes, the vanity of my forearms,
I hate my body, it's a shell for my soul,
And my songs will live on long after my bell has tolled.
And would you even cry, could you move on with life,
Or would you to know the reason why?
I'm feeling and poetic,
Might take the Kurt Cobain route, and blow my brains out.
There, I it.
Sometimes I need to to someone, I'm just not sure who,
That feeling of the morning after, the blues,
And I can't about the breakup, been numb for too long,
Everyday is like a break down, I can't seem to on.
So I crack a few smiles, it's all futile.
The grey space, hip-hop, blue star.
Waiting for the beat to stop in this game of chairs,
I'm just a kid make something beautiful.

One of these days I'm gonna my eyes forever,
So tired of what's wrong with life,
And as much as I wish I got along better with these people,
you think that there's a reason why?
One of these days I'm gonna shut my forever,
So tired of seeing wrong with life,
And as much as I wish that I got along with these people,
Don't you that there's a reason why?