So live your life in quarters,
You awful fucking mess,
Patronizing borders,
Your idea of success
Is too small,
You'll never grow to be this tall,
So just give up now, and
Save yourself that painful fall.
But I find comfort in the time between,
From door to door, from beam to beam,
In this house I call a home,
I'm only lonely when I can't be alone,
It hurts to think of you these days,
But I'd be lying to implicate that I'm
Not okay, I'm just fine,
In my washed-up, mock-up swan song of a life.
Beat me,
You never wanted to, but
That's okay,
I'll find the pain somewhere else,
B-D-S, but the "M" is cliché,
Cause only the flawed are allowed to hurt themselves, I guess.
Well, if you're flawless, be my guest,
Tell me how the fuck I write this up,
In a timeline where I'm fine?
So I find comfort in the time between,
From door to door, from beam to beam,
In this house I call a home,
I'm only lonely when I can't be alone,
It hurts to think of you these days,
But I'd be lying to implicate that I'm
Not okay, I'm just fine,
In my washed-up, mock-up swan song of a life.
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