
Do you ever feel like a plastic bag, drifting throught the wind and wanting to start again? Yes. Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin, like a house of cards one blow from caving in? Yes. Do you ever feel already buried deep six feet under scream but no one seems to hear a thing? absolutely, yes. Do you know that there's still a chance for you, because there's a spark in you? No, 'cause I don't belive in it. You just gotta ignite the light and let it shine, just own the night like the Fourth of July. No way. Beause baby you're a firework, come on show 'em what you're worth. I don't think so. Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!" as you shoot across the sky. No, don't hope so. You're gunna leave 'em fallin' down. Are you dreaming? I'll never do that. You don't have to feel like a waste of space. I'm. You're original, cannot be replaced. I'm not original, I've been replaced. If you only knew what the future holds. I don't think so. After a hurricane comes a rainbow. It only happens in fairytale stories. Maybe you're reason why all the doors are closed. I won't open them. So you could open one that leads you to the perfect road. Nope. Like a lightning bolt, your heart will blow. No, keep dreaming. And when it's time, you'll know. It will never be the time. Come on show 'em what you're worth. I don't worth. It's always been inside of you. What? Shit? I know. And now it's time to let it through. I can't let it through.
NO ONE CARES
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