I WASTE SO MUCH TIME HELPING OTHERS
THAT I FORGET ABOUT ME
YOU DON'T KNOW ME YOU JUST KNOW THE DETAILS OF MY HISTORY
I CAN'T GIVE MYSELF OVER BECAUSE I'M STUCK IN BETWEEN
MY LIFE IS A NIGHTMARE BUT I'M LIVING A DREAM
CAN'T TOUCH THE GOLD UNTIL YOUR WOUNDS ARE CLEAN
A DISFUNCTIONAL, INCOMPLETE, & UNREALISTIC MACHINE
BEFORE ANY STATUS FIRST I'M HUMAN BEING
I SIN EACH DAY & OF COURSE I WILL AGAIN
GLANCING OUT THE WINDOW PICKING OUT MY FRIENDS
STANDING FACE TO FACE & I CAN'T EVEN TOUCH YOUR HAND
LOSING & GROWING & GROWING & WINNING
I CAN'T CONCEIVE THE END NEVER HEARD THE BEGINNING
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