I admit I waste away
for the first one who knows my name,
But maybe this ones mine.
It seems I can't give myself a moment of silence,
Don't tell me that I'm fine.
Isn't it selfish to be overjoyed
By attention I get from drowning in my void.
It's breaks me, to wonder what I'll do
I hate it, not living but waiting through.
I'm tired of feelings less,
But that feeling splits and digresses,
Into my bones.
Right now I'm driving myself to the ground
And manically tossing euphoria around,
For now I've got worth.
So
no more guys who think they're princes, fuck all the girls go to Princeton, and everybody with daddy's riches, don't get a thing about this
no more guys who think they're princes, fuck all the girls that'll go to Princeton, and everybody with daddy's riches, oh I wish we didn't want it!
It's breaks me, to wonder what I'll do
that's the point of living, waiting through.
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