Lost trip
Pulley
why can't you take on your own identity you only live by what other people see thoughts and views you cloned what are you gonna do when the world stands still and you're all alone with the emptiness you feel an empty stare with your past washed up i pity you and the life you made up you can't impress me i know what is real the mask is melting off your face melting away what are you gonna do when the world stands still and you're all alone with the emptiness you feel an empty stare with your past washed up i pity you and the life you made up every day there's a side of you hiding from a world that respects you lonely heart thinker on a long lost trip you're just a reflection of the people you're with
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