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You know, I wouldn't hate you if you knew you make me angry. Did that make sense? Nah. Never mind.
God, who'd want to be,
God, who'd want to be such an asshole?
Why is it that everything that only I like becomes a trend shortly after? Then, I start my cycle of finding something new again while still holding on to the other thing. I'm just waiting for everyone else to outgrow it. I know I never will.
God, who'd want to be,
God, who'd want to be such an asshole?
Why is it that everything that only I like becomes a trend shortly after? Then, I start my cycle of finding something new again while still holding on to the other thing. I'm just waiting for everyone else to outgrow it. I know I never will.