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I have this feeling inside
That i wouldn't like me if i met me.
It seems like a losing fight,
If you can see through my eyes then you'd believe me.
The truth is that I'm overrated,
I can't think straight I'm formulaic,
The truth is that it's sad to say it,
But you can't help me.
You don't see me that way,
You hear the words that I say,
You just tell me that my heart's in the right place,
It's the world that's confused
And it's never too late to save a hopeless case.
I've always known a ghost like me,
Can disappear in a moment, (a moment... a moment...)
I'm my own worst casualty,
Anything I touch can (Anthing I touch can) get broken,
The truth is that I'm self-destructive
I'm insecure, I'm out of focus,
The truth is that I've had enough
But you still help me.
You don't see me that way,
You hear the words that I say,
You just tell me that my heart's in the right place,
It's the world that's confused
And it's never too late to save a hopeless case.
You're giving me perspective, (Whoa)
It's better than mine, (Whoa)
And I'll still be defective
And you're wasting your time.
The truth is that I'm self-destructive,
I'm insecure, I'm out of focus,
The truth is that I've had enough
But you still help me.
You don't see me that way,
You hear the words that I say,
You just tell me that my heart's in the right place,
It's the world that's confused
And it's never too late to save a hopeless case.
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