With all these thoughts inside my head
I find it hard to make them real
And just to sleep in my own bed
I can't remember how that feels
Like waking up inside a house that I know
I could call my home
And just to have more than a backpack
Filled with everything I own
Please tell me why I feel so low
Someone take me higher
Im so tired of life on the bottom
Im not that bad
Despite the things that I,
Will probably never have
I'm counting ships I've sunk,
The things I've done,
And the smoke that fills my lungs
Im not that bad
So let me paint you all a picture
Of just everything I found
Just like everyone I know
You saved yourselves and let me drown
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