No matter how fucked up you think you are
No matter how fucked up I think we are
That is all there is
I feel like I'm vibrating at such high levels everything is slipping through
All I wanted from you was to love me back
And I will never again believe you do
I guess even I produce expectations impossible to live up to
I'm not above it no matter how high my horse
That's how a tragedy goes I suppose
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