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Over it. Not Over it.

from Sad Brunch by Ramona (USA)

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Can you tell I’m going insane?
It’s hard as hell to start again every day.

What can I do? I’m running away.
You ran first so I know I’m not to blame.

This engine’s broken.
I’m born to run.
My problems are nothing where I come from.

I wish you would spare me.
Let me rot alone.

And I don’t care if you’re doing better because I feel just the same.

Once again I’m shouting out loud.
A cry for help or something to bring me down.
I need hope or a way to cope.
I need to find an escape route.

Starting to consider myself a fraud.
Said I could handle this.
Said I was strong.
You’re not the only one who thought I was wrong.

And I don’t care if you’re doing better because I feel just the same.

You’re a coward and a liar, but you’re the one I love.
Thought I could give you mine and you’d give me yours.
But it’s not that simple. No it never is.
I should have seen it coming.
It’s my fault not yours.

And I don’t care if you’re doing better because I feel just the same.

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from Sad Brunch, released October 3, 2016

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