They told me I was broken
And I believed them
So I started smoking
Because I thought "I need them"
But I was trying to fix problems that weren't there
So I sold my soul and vanished into thin air
Now I am an empty shell
I want to be saved but there is no bell
Like a peace prize
But I'm fighting to realize
That I'll never be perfect in someone else's eyes
And what I lack doesn't compromise
The good inside
That I've tried to hide
Trying to look like a bad boy
Playing coy
Like a fish
Revenge isn't the only dish
But it is the coldest
And winter is the boldest
Of the seasons
I can't count the reasons
I'm fucked up
So Ill just pour another cup
It's hard to turn a new leaf
When you know the other side is filled with grief
It's hard to start again
When you're afraid of breaking your heart again
But it's worth it in the end
When you're no longer viewed as soulless but a godsend.



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