Everybody is tired and poor and sick of trying
If u see me on the corner
Will u stop of will u splash me
Take a look at what we've become
Nothing meer than silhouettes of
A pretty family on a postcard
Picture perfect, I don't want it
So I hold my breath 'til my hart-, hart explodes
Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes
You can steal my body but u can't steal my soul
Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes
Shitty weather, bad timing
Lucky penny glued to the ground
Dirty look from total stranger
Hope u get lost and you're not found
Take a look at what we've become
Nothing meer than silhouettes...
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