I'm sitting in this noisy chair
Thinking why silence is my violence to my biggest fear
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And my goodest friend
So I don't mind if it reappear
I threw the Gen
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Cause I want to remember everything I dealt with
Better yet
Took it and accept it
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Understand better
My moves to situations became clever
Then why I'm still the one to lose
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I guess I'm use to it
Want it to stop
It can't be conclued
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Cause the things we focus on leave us looking weak and stupid
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My darkestness
In the room