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Well it's cynical, you know, how I
Rearrange the lines of breaking points
My own intentions
Go in and out of mind
In your eyes
I'm only half alive
Let's settle it apart
While I rearrange the lines of willingness
My own intentions
Go in and out of mind
In your eyes
I'm only half alive
I don't want to feel less than I deserve
Nothing like I've learned
Nothing like I've learned
Nothing like I've learned
Nothing like I've learned
Nothing like I've learned
I'm falling inside the lines
And picking up what I find
I'm falling outside my mind
And running in circles
(Less than I deserve)
(Less than I deserve)
(Less than I deserve)
(Less than I deserve)
(Less than I deserve)
(Less than I deserve)
(Less than I deserve)