good times - weight | Текст песни

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• good times
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don't tell me you believe in me
we all know it doesn't help
i don't even believe in my self
another day begins and I'm still here
can't stand to look at myself in the mirror

this brooding is never ending
and I don't want to spend my time feeling sorry for myself
this ache in my chest is the only motivation I have left

the further along I get I realize I'm alone in this
surrounded by less people everyday

and I'm not even lonely
i'm not even mad
i'm not even sad
i'm not anything