Crashing again like it always does
Nothing good can happen
I walked into this thing
The glass is half empty and i'm just a fool
but you showed me it was filled to the top
now its at a dead end, letting it drop
I'm trying to pick up all the pieces
without cutting any skin
This is the kind of fuck up
that i'm getting again
My heart is a mistake
and it turns into an achievement
with each break
you're doing the whole world a favor
I am the cancer you are the cure
and tonight you have stopped me
you have made the world pure
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