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born to nihilists
it could’ve been so easy
walking without checking behind me
waiting for something to come from the alley
waiting and waiting again
they call it a lost cause
a hunchback, a watchdog
too afraid to be tall
crouching in pockets
born for no purpose
trying and trying again
walking without checking behind me
waiting for something to come from the alley
waiting and waiting again
they call it a lost cause
a hunchback, a watchdog
too afraid to be tall
crouching in pockets
born for no purpose
trying and trying again
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