You make it through another day
Of dust and grime and a rebellious mind
This thing you have with her is twisting
Backwards like a spring starting to unwind
You hope tonight everything will be okay
But all that hope is wasted on the blind
You've begun to realise the truth
It's all there amid the lies and abuse
You've come to realise you don't need proof
Try not to blame yourself this time
It wasn't bad choices, it wasn't a self-deceiving lie
Try not to think of yourself as being less
There's no losing when you say goodbye
Try not to believe it was some grievous crime
Only fools and charlatans hide a dry eye
You've begun to realise the truth
You've come to accept it's a part of youth
It's everyone lined up for seconds at the kissing booth
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