Here's a song I'm working on:
Waking up has become such a chore
It's no fun for us to see each other anymore
Waking up is such a chore
You make yourself out to be such a whore
It's all in your subconciousness
Now you I'm none of your buisness
Now the lyrics make no sense
You say I'm full of ignorance
But I know
Your Crazy
About the way you
Hate me
Everything you do is one big cliche
You make me want to end this life today
Now the lyrics make no sense
You say I'm full of ignorance
But I know
Your Crazy
About the way you
Hate me
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