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I'm smart enough to know I'm fucked up
but too depressed to fix it
I'm too busy destroying everything I love
It's ripping me apart
how I'm ripping me apart.
And I don't expect them to understand
what it means to be me.
Everyone runs away
when I really need someone to stay.
Please tell me you'll stay.
Don't throw it in my face
Don't tell me I'm too far gone to be saved
They won't come back to me.
They don't play the part in my sad movie.
You're smart enough to know I'm fucked up
But you don't care enough to try and fix it
I don't think there is any way I can be saved.
