Everybody is tired and poor and sick of trying
If bạn see me on the corner
Will bạn stop hoặc will bạn splash me
Take a look at what we've become
Nothing thêm than silhouettes of
A pretty family on a postcard
Picture perfect, I don't want it
So I hold my breath 'til my tim, trái tim explodes
Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes
You can steal my body but bạn can't steal my soul
Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes
Shitty weather, bad timing
Lucky penny glued to the ground
Dirty look from total stranger
Hope bạn get Mất tích and you're not found
Take a look at what we've become
Nothing thêm than silhouettes...
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