Thought I was profound last night
It’s not affected, it just really isn’t right
Am I the one in pain again
Some things are just too good to be true and then
I beat myself up
I beat myself up

Somehow I flower through the rain
Under the pressure of the everyday sky
Am I not worthy cause I did kinda try
Is it resilient to want to not die
And now I dress myself in rain
‘Cause there's no tears for me to stoically brave
No prison warranting heroic escape
Prosaic, privileged and pretend restrained

Fading in recursive time
I’m holding onto any reasons I can find
Am I the one to blame again
Some things are just too good to be true and then
I beat myself up
I beat myself up

Somehow I flower through the rain
Under the pressure of the everyday sky
Am I not worthy cause I did kinda try
Is it resilient to want to not die
And now I dress myself in rain
‘Cause there's no tears for me to stoically brave
No prison warranting heroic escape
Prosaic, privileged and pretend restrained
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