Look at all these losers you find them everywhere theyre fucked up and annoying but somehow you seem to care Its easier to laugh but something makes you stick around you can not watch from above and keep your ten to es in the sand You wish that you were special Imjust like you Close your eyes thatll be the day you wi will find those lies Fold your ears thatll be the day that you wi will hear thatll be the day you get back home Its lonely to be strange and you would never tell that you are one of these itches you know it much to o well losers are your weakness they wi will always to uch your heart you are to uching me as well cause I have always been a part You wish that you were special Imjust like you
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