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I'm not the greatest
Oh, I'm not the greatest, no
I'm not perfect, not novelist
This time you better up

Oh, life have changed
Twenty-two, pissed
Plenty of shits in the
And on my feet

pieces are missing since I came back home
I can't with my own life
I'm
Another wreck, shit

I'm just the shell of a man is absent
I'm wearing his but I'm partially vacant
I have is far from being gold
But I write open-hearted, my in the inkwell
it, I'm done with swallowing bullshit
Since hitting it off has become an
I needed more than these words going
To show you that my life is not such a

Some butts will get so much bigger
No how lucky I am
I've never learned how to live with the
My heart is a rod
And I'm walking under a
by the lights
With my eyes shut

I do live these lines
this song just to say what I got to
I need more than these words
Just to show you that a struggle
To be able to in this life

I write my heart open
Even if it can be so
Just listen, this have so much to say
I can't keep it in
I just won't it in

I'm not the writer
And this isn't the song
I'm not perfect, not even
I'm not saint, I'm not a prophet
Fuck this, I'm just
I moving pushed by the movement
I'm trying to pull the strings of my fucking life

Oh, you can the pain
The fame, the money and the
Cause I'm a body-shaped in a sorry state