Tearing pictures of the wall,
you took the fall from truth so everyone could see that you don't live your life
for me.
You live for you and there's nothing I can do,
but try to climb out the trenches I've dug cause I can't see underground.
I'm not saying that I understand what it's like to be living in spite,
but five years from now it'll all seem so trite.
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