Knuckle sandwich

Room to breathe

Knuckle sandwich
Selling your dignity for a song, you're emotional velcro that
keeps clinging on. I can't supress this voice inside of me.
Don't expect a piggy back ride uphill. Don't look for me to be
the kind of guy to kill for. Don't bother to instill a load of
faith in me. Sorry, but I have to leave. You're leaving me no
room to breathe. Before I get to deep. You're better off without
me. Yesterday is gone, focus on tomorrow. I'm not the answer to
your problems, not the reason for your sorrow. I never asked you
to ditch your friends for me. Take a look at yourself, think
about why you cry. Don't heed my every word, what's my reason to
lie? I can't suppress this voice inside of me.
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