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I'd rather die when my soul dies
I'm choosing death
I cannay inhale it I'm getting a stronger rejection I feel a pain and I know that my lungs can no longer function Who told me I'm different? I'm nay different, I'm just overreacting But Every little things goes hell wrong Every fucking small thing goes hell wrong I'm simple, I see a road so I go I see a mistake so I'm wrong
I cannay inhale it, I'm getting a stronger rejection, Just outta binge, and straight to depression, Who's saying I'm a victim, I'm not a victim, I'm a hero, What's my superpower, I was trying to be a non-cliche kind But I'm done witt the procrastination Whatta hell is your vision And how is it different to mine? Whatta hell are your reasons And how they are different to mine?