i get reminded everyday
that i am not perfect
not in one single way
and you see it's showing effect

i am hiding behind my smile
i can't put it away
i am running one mile
you can't make it, that's what they say

i am breaking down
on this lonely street
i want this pressure to drown
i hear you're words on repeat

i can't stop my head
thinking of you
i just wanna be dead
and my sorrow it grew
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