I sit and wait
I sit and wait and cry there.
all my time saying lifes unfair
but to me life's not a waste
just need to pick up the haste
just need to put a smile on my face
and move along with a steady pace
and it'll be fine in the end
even if I am my one and only true friend
I’ll tell myself you can make it!
so put life on like it's a perfect fit!
just stand up and dust myself off
you have freedom in your mind
there you can do anything cruel or kind
just be you and you’ll make it threw
so bye until next time!
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