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Take this deal, Sign it with red, Use one of these drops In which I have bled I'm tired of everything Now do you see What all this **** Is doing to me? My sanity is slipping Slowly losing it's hold Like in a poker game, I'm sure it will fold I'm on the verge Of losing everything I had All because I ****** up Did something bad I'm sorry I'm not The perfect child But could you please understand That I will never be for a while? Perfection is a goal Something you desire But like a normal man We all stand too close to the fire Dreaming of something That we can never gain Throughout this journey There's nothing but pain The truth comes out Nobodys perfect So in the end of it all, Is the pain really worth it?
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Jul 22, 2010
Jul 22, 2010 at 4:28 PM UTC
Perfection
Take this deal, Sign it with red, Use one of these drops In which I have bled I'm tired of everything Now do you see What all this **** Is doing to me? My sanity is slipping Slowly losing it's hold Like in a poker game, I'm sure it will fold I'm on the verge Of losing everything I had All because I ****** up Did something bad I'm sorry I'm not The perfect child But could you please understand That I will never be for a while? Perfection is a goal Something you desire But like a normal man We all stand too close to the fire Dreaming of something That we can never gain Throughout this journey There's nothing but pain The truth comes out Nobodys perfect So in the end of it all, Is the pain really worth it?
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Jul 22, 2010
Jul 22, 2010 at 4:28 PM UTC
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