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I'm all worn out I can never get a break My brain hurts, this smile is one i've got to fake All they want me to think about is school, school, school But the only thing I can think about is you, you, you. I've been trying to understand the way that you treat us all You say no one cares But is it really you who cares about no one? You tweak when you dont get what you want But haven't you had enough? A 25 year long party seems too much All the things you've stollen, all the things you have bought Can't you take a look at what you've already got? You're bitter and you're unfair Your face is the one I cannot bare Please look away because its something we cannot see Eyes bulged out like you've drank too many energy drinks Pupils small like you know that reality cannot be seen Denial is a lot stronger then it may seem The only time I ever see you now Is in my dreams fire burning, vivid screams Spirits crawling up and down the walls seams Oh, there you are behind the window screen Ma, pa? You're never going to believe what I've seen.
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May 22, 2012
May 22, 2012 at 9:47 PM UTC
Give Me a Break
I'm all worn out I can never get a break My brain hurts, this smile is one i've got to fake All they want me to think about is school, school, school But the only thing I can think about is you, you, you. I've been trying to understand the way that you treat us all You say no one cares But is it really you who cares about no one? You tweak when you dont get what you want But haven't you had enough? A 25 year long party seems too much All the things you've stollen, all the things you have bought Can't you take a look at what you've already got? You're bitter and you're unfair Your face is the one I cannot bare Please look away because its something we cannot see Eyes bulged out like you've drank too many energy drinks Pupils small like you know that reality cannot be seen Denial is a lot stronger then it may seem The only time I ever see you now Is in my dreams fire burning, vivid screams Spirits crawling up and down the walls seams Oh, there you are behind the window screen Ma, pa? You're never going to believe what I've seen.
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May 22, 2012
May 22, 2012 at 9:47 PM UTC
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