survive.

Somewhere between happy and total fucking wreck.
Feet sometimes on solid ground, sometimes at the edge.
To spend your waking moments simply killing time,
is to give up on your hopes and dreams, to give up on your..

Life for you has been less than kind.
So take a number and stand in line.
We've all been sorry, we've all been hurt.
But how we survive, is what makes us who we are.

An obvious disinterest.
A barely managed smile.
A deep nod in agreement.
A status quo exile.
I shirk my obligations.
I miss all your deadlines.
I excel at quitting early, and fucking up my life.

Life for you has been less than kind.
So take a number and stand in line.
We've all been sorry, we've all been hurt.
But how we survive is what makes us who we are.

All smiles and sunshines.
A perfect world on a perfect day.
Life isn't like this.
Life isn't like this.
 
 
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