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High School happiness is sad, she says, neck inside the noose
i left the band because i cant
cut my feelings loose
my life is bad, he says, fingering the gun
i shot myself because i felt
as if i was no one
my story's long
my hunger strong
my inhibition true
if only i
could see your face
Outside of its glue
im sorry for nothing
she says
its over just like me
im sorry for nothing
he says
im what i want to be
