All you really have is yourself
Heard it so long that you need help
Irony is such a timeless joke
Some people can help, yet even provoke

Doing the best I can
I'm sensitive, you're sensitive
At least when it comes to this
All of it I'd love to ditch, shit-damnit

Save me, is there anything out there
Besides my refridgerator
Aside from my central air

Made in the image of "god", yet
Full of mistakes
Longer time getting there
With having heart breakes

I'm barely good at dancing
Should we end this back and forth
Life is already one big dance
And I'm losing with every effort

Is the glass half empty
Or is it half full
If it is completely empty
You might pour some more alcohol


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Double Chin and High Rent song meanings
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