Clever wordplay and relentless patience
I'm running into something
Something I'm afraid of
Sometimes I sulk sometimes I'm wasted
Pessimism's easy with the fruits I've tasted
Tonight I'll stare at the stars while I walk into bars
Try to cover these scars with my smile and charm
Running with scissors been cut before
Like an addict I chase it like I'm going to war
Fill it with less but dreaming of more
Trying to upgrade to settle the score
This is what I'm left with
These are the lows
Love your life
I hope you'll never know
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