• Cut all this hope I’ve ever had And send me roses wishing I was dead Completely unaware to be aware You'll always be second best But now I’ll lie down Accept my defeat Send me a postcard Labeled you’re a fraud Cut my confidence Give me the apathy You’ll always be helping me In destroying myself Just like the time we tried And now it’s hard to abide by rules Completely unaware to be sane You'll always give a second guess But now I’ll lie down Accept my defeat Send me a postcard Labeled you’re a fraud Cut my confidence Give me the apathy You’ll always be helping me In destroying myself Give word to let the people here The story of a boy who got lost Fell deep into the love of a life He thought he would keep Send me a postcard Labeled you’re a fraud Cut my confidence Give me the apathy You’ll always be helping me In destroying myself

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