I thought I’d kill myself or be killed by someone else
I fight against the tides, keep secrets I can’t tell
Picking up the pieces, crushing ruptures underneath
You’re saying everything and I can’t even speak
And every time
You think it’s fine
When you’re around
We stay in line
When’s my time?
The more I know
The less I’m fine
I’m wide awake except I’d rather be asleep
Can’t find my lust for life, but there’s no rest for the meek
How can you tolerate a world that swallows you?
There’s things I wish I said and things I’d like to do
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