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Drawn to all the lies
I'm sick and tired of trying to fight
I guess the world won't change not for me
All I see is open doors
For all those who don't care, or some who don't
Deserve a fucking brake not at all
Why do I feel it?
Make me believe it
What did I give up just for what?
I'm sick of fighting
Tired of standing all alone
Why is it so hard to change the way
Impossible to reach for all the things you hold dear
It's a constant beating up
Hard to seems no ones the same thing
But never achieve the one thing we all want
Why do I feel it?
Make me believe it
What did I give up just for what?
I'm sick of fighting
Tired of standing
And I see you there looking out for me
And I wonder what made you stay so long
And you see me there looking down and out
Wondering why I'm not so strong
Why is it so hard to take you what you believe is what you see
And I just give up to everybody's way
And if I can feel it
Make me believe it
Take it or leave it the only way
Why do I feel it?
I don't believe it
Not today
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