i'm not please telling me
what to do, what everyday
i have more ideas, better
maybe you have fear to be
alone and nobody listen
i can sense that, ain't telling
once i'm done what, where
i can do anything you don't
you never try to understand
it's always you, you and you
okay i'm running out of words
i want to fade to darkness now
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