Sometimes the brightest star burns out quicker
By Sweet T Marie
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Sometimes I feel so displaced
Really hate my fucking face
They’re can’t be a reason why I’m more depressed this season
There’s something ready to get out again
Life is short
That’s the cherry on top
But what happens
After everything stops
There’s something’s better left unexplained
What’s the deal?
Shit main I don’t know
One thing topples
After everything explodes
Sometimes I just breathe and go
Welcome to my life, it’s the fucking shit circus.
And I’m just clownin’ ‘round.
Time and time again
I have troubling reaching out to friends
I have to get out of this place
There’s something real
The pain that I won’t show
But why their flowers always grow
The tallest in the garden
This shit has got out of hand
I gotta keep busy
It’s hard to understand
What do you expect of me
Sometimes it’s better
To pack up and leave
Sometimes I feel so displaced
Really hate my fucking face
They’re can’t be a reason why I’m more depressed this season
There’s something ready to get out again
Life is short
That’s the cherry on top
But what happens
After everything stops
There’s something’s better left unexplained
What’s the deal?
Shit main I don’t know
One thing topples
After everything explodes
Sometimes I just breathe and go
Welcome to my life, it’s the fucking shit circus.
And I’m just clownin’ ‘round.
Time and time again
I have troubling reaching out to friends
I have to get out of this place
There’s something real
The pain that I won’t show
But why their flowers always grow
The tallest in the garden
This shit has got out of hand
I gotta keep busy
It’s hard to understand
What do you expect of me
Sometimes it’s better
To pack up and leave
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...but you can't know if it
...but you can't know if it will get better unless you stay.
I get where you're coming from in this. Well-expressed.
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