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Feb 2011
We are the weak ones
Kicked around, misunderstood
I'm just the girl
With desperate written all over her
And you're the boy
With your heart pinned to your sleeve
Collecting wishes for your jar of remorse and looking for self-esteem

Every day it's getting harder to keep fitting in
I'm looking into the house i'm supposedly living in
Being shut out
Kept out
Do you really not want me?
What if i disappeared, then you'd truly be sorry

And i could cry
Yeah, but what would that do?
That's just for suckers with broken dreams that won't ever come true

I'll always be to blame
Please, oh please, don't ever change
My life is hard but you're the one thing that always keeps me sane
Harumi Ikeda
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Harumi Ikeda
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