| I always waste my time just wondering What the next man thinks of me I ll never do exactly what I want And I ll sculpt my life for your acceptance I feel forgotten Feel like rotting (Do you feel the same) Adolescence Just can t make sense (It s calling my name) I take a look around And all the things I ve found I call it blind hatred If you d stop a while And maybe if you d smile You would realize that We re all the same It s just like our brain When it goes insane We feel the same pain All my life I ve seem to have this heed I think at times it even turns to greed We all want to join some family We ll even sacrifice a moral changing |
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