'Cause rocks don't cry.
Things don't make sense
and I've said before
I don't know
but that won't do
no one knows
how things don't make sense
inside my head
I'll spend a lifetime searching
for a way to express
the feelings felt
when you say
you deserve better
but inside I've felt
the opposite
Wishing that maybe
for a fleeting moment
I could make that connection
just one small synapses
would connect the way it should
falling deeper in this pit
pushing others down
to keep me breathing
"good night and good luck".
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