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My fist flies right through your face
I wish I could, I can't displace
These feelings that I'm out of place
In this life.
I look down at my tiny feet
I cannot run, I can't retreat
I'm stupid, I'm a worthless piece
Of life.

It looks like I've cracked again
It looks like I'm backed again
I try and try, I can't suceed
I cry, I scream, I cut, I bleed
It looks like I've cracked again.

It's a disgrace, a twisted wreck
We'll take the dead and we'll disect
The heart the soul, the self respect
Is missing.
What do I have left to give?
What justifies this life I live?
I'd trade two me's for one of his
And spare change.

It looks like I've cracked again
It looks like I'm backed again
I try to climb and just fall flat
I'm drinking rage and getting fat
It looks like I've cracked again.

I like sunshine, I like daisies
I like summertime and being lazy
I like music, I like TV
I like smiles and romantic movies.
I want to break out, I want to run free
I want to see what this world can show me
I want to drive and never hit "empty"
I want to live life and always be happy.

I keep myself locked up inside
I blame my fear, my wounded pride.
She hit me once and then I cried
It stung me.
I pick and pace and climb the walls
If I get too high I fear I'll fall
I guess I just don't walk that tall
So fuck it.

It looks like I've cracked again.