Dear me, stop being me
Go back to being who you think you want to be
Wait, that's wrong, but also, that's right
You make the choice cause I really can't decide
Would you just fucking make up your mind?
Rather than sitting thinking wasting my time?
One way or the other you're eventually fucked
So pick it now or later until then shut up
You reject your family now you reject yourself
You're a reject of rejects a reject can tell
But now you reflect to redo and relive
But no way, no one cares about what you think you give
You see yourself a giver but you look like a taker
Everyday you want to be real cause you feel faker
I guess I'll ramble to you later
Cause right now I'm talking to myself, later
5 parts bitter and 2 parts sweet
Sprinkle a smile and 3 parts meat
The recipe is for the annoyed human being
Or one way better, it's a recipe for me
Cause you fancy yourself a man
But you'll beg if you must
And you'd like to say it's love
But really you just wanna bust
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