Something's gotta change,
I know I'm lucky in a lot of ways,
So why do I want more,
Than what I have?
Brace myself to hear the lies,
I wonder if they know that I,
Don't get the jokes but I just,
Need to laugh.
So don't take my photograph,
'Cause I don't wanna know how it looks,
To feel like this.
As cars and people pass,
It feels like standing
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