Sanity slip through my hands
You’ve taught me things, I will forget
I make my own light, but it burns my eyes
I fight a good clean fight, but it seems I waste my time
And I’m trying, to find a face within me
That I can stand to see,
That I don’t have to hide, I don’t feel I have to…
Paper bag, smother me, I’ve tried
Plastic bag, cover me, pillow at night,
So what if I, fail again
Isn’t that what’s expected
Isn’t that what’s expected
One little star up in the sky,
I’d shoot it down with the daggers from my eyes
You’ve mistaken me for somebody worth something
You aren’t so convincing with your hands reaching at nothing
And I’m trying, to find a face within me
That I can stand to see,
That I don’t have to hide, I don’t feel I have to…
Paper bag, smother me, I’ve tried
Plastic bag, cover me, pillow at night,
So what if I, fail again
Isn’t that what’s expected
Isn’t that what’s expected
I take, each step,
Each day,
One more at a time,
Harder than the last,
It harder than the last.
Sanity slipped through my hands,
I promise we’re all crazy, here.
And I’m trying, to find a face within me
That I can stand to see,
That I don’t have to hide, I don’t feel I have to…
Paper bag, smother me, I’ve tried
Plastic bag, cover me, pillow at night,
So what if I, fail again
Isn’t that what’s expected
Isn’t that what’s expected
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