Unless you could see inside my head You couldn`t possible understand I`m happier when things are falling apart At the seams and you never know just by looking at me And I`m strugn out on the future And burnt our on the past Sometimes I`d rather just burn this place to the ground And y`know, it`s just may be me But the parking lot with all those creeps Keeps me convincing myself that I`m completely sane And with sleep just over rated And all of my ideals out dated I know that I wouldn`t want it any other way And I can`t explain why this races through my mind
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