You say your air depends on me That I'm more than mediocrity When nothing is wrong I'll run away And when the problem's come I'll stay
You think and call me wonderful things Want to buy me diamond rings In a corner, sitting alone Don't want to be, but I'm on my own
You don't dare to cause me pain Only want to see me perfectly sane I seem to push it by I think everything's a lie
You told me what I've never heard No, I don't think it's absurd Three simple words, not the ones they think Hits me harder, makes me sink
I've wanted to say for the longest time Get myself going back in line It might not matter for you to know ...I trust you, though
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