you hate this world but i love you in it
this life's so hard but you keep me living
i dont like saying i have my limits
i take more pills then i really needed
youve been there when im overheating
to hand me water when my soul is leaving
is this a bad trip or am i still breathing
did i stop breathing
its not about us, its about making you feel better
its not about us, its you living one more day
this life's so strange now its going so fast
i cant get it to stop
these days a blur, who did i meet? are they
important to me?
some people they have god, well i have my own friends
theyve helped me out more than any invisible man can
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