And again, you don’t have to tell me just what I always knew
And again, it’s only worth the weight upon my shoulders
And again, I can stare at a crowd not knowing a single person’s name
And again

Stand up, get out, it’s only going twice a year
Stand up, get out, it’s not like you’re a part of me
Lights out, forgot, I wish it ended differently
Next time, fuck off, people spitting words at me

It’s like an auction of sex with people we dislike
And everyone’s thinking of cutting their lives
It’s like an army of fuckheads all staring at me
But please don’t let them leave


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