"I walk the line of the disappointed,
I celebrate when I'm in pain.
My heart and mind can be disjointed,
I built a bed in this hole I made.
I recognize that I'm damaged,
I sympathize that you are too,
But I wanna breathe without feelin' so self-conscious,
But it's hard when the world's starin' at you.
Another piece of the puzzle, that doesn't fit.
You throw
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