teen suicide - Living Proof | Текст песни

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• teen suicide
• Living Proof

a steady check, my old dead pets,
a well lit room with soothing off white walls
I'm sober now, it's been a while,
everything feels like the first time
I pick a fight I know I'll lose,
a steady head since I was a kid
& if all we get is all we get then that's all we’ll get,
goddamn I guess that's it