Just cant accept this path set up to fail.
The appeal is so fucking stale.
Cant even walk down the street without these fucks tripping up your feet.
And you call it growing up and you call it moving on.
Just tell your self what you have to until the guilt is gone.
Ive had enough of your fucking rules and your stipulations.
I cant help that the music just doesn't do it for you anymore.
But as for me I cant follow the dead end that you lead.
This is my fight and I fucking need MORE OUT OF LIFE.
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