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Ready to throw everything out, what do I keep things for

Always thinking about the metaphor

To justify me being hurt some more

Because that's where I always seem to belong

Something always has to be wrong

And I'm... so far down a drain, holding a string of a string

And I could, but I can't be happy

Find a reason to let the good things go

Because I seem to not know

How to admit what I'm feeling

He makes me smile, for longer than I've ever known

How he could make me feel like I'm at home

How I'm not so alone

Justified by outsiders, foreign observers

Who can see the things I pretend not to see

And I could let myself keep falling and

Follow the train, the feelings in my brain

Never last a second in the corner of my head

I zip right back to something else instead

Justify why I don't deserve what I wanna have

It's logical to me

I can never be

Happy for me

Cause you never seem to be

Will you ever be... okay, okay