Hey, no
Every words you've given
It made me sick
It makes no sense
Can tell how much you feel
But never better
Have you ever been
In flesh and blood?
It's calling you
Stare at still of night and blue
It comes in no time
Like fluid rushing to
Rebel
Depression
We mess up
We make bad
Decision
It's only a part of the story
Just wanna punk out
But, nothing is so standout
I'll think about it
When you're gone
There goes some inhibition
Throughout my hazy vision
What is under cover
Will need me sober up
And let it out
Maybe, it's a mayday
The whistle ringing in my head
Your way of being
Is kind of fishy
How dare you do this to me
I'm going through
A ride on dizzy roller coaster
Expected route and just in time
For sure
But you got me upside down
I'm not gonna say
A prayer to god
To get hands
Turn things into gold
Only way, even if not more than
What I've got is
Rebel
Depression
We mess up
We make bad
Decision
It's only a part of the story
Just wanna punk out
But, nothing is so standout
With you, is it even better?
I'll think about it
When you're gone
Not whine
Not whine
Toast to all falling down
Is it gorgeous?
Or outrageous?
Tell me how
It makes you feel like
Not whine
Not whine
That's what like not for me
Again, I drown in blue
Rebel
Depression
We mess up
We make bad
Decision
It's only a part of the story
Just wanna punk out
But, nothing is so standout
With you, is it even better?
I'll think about it
When you're gone
Rebel
Depression
We mess up
We make bad
Decision
It's only a part of the story
Just wanna punk out
Well, nothing is so standout
With you, is it even better?
I'll think about it
When you're gone
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