Take a seat
I'll tell you all my problems, so please just take a seat,
I'll tell you all the things I eat oh this will be a treat,
I'll give you all my promises cuz those I just can't keep,
and I can tell you all these things cuz we will never meet,
when I was young people said that I was very sweet,
I don't know what happened guess depression swiped me off my feet,
although I know i need to sleep, nothing works I've tried it all even counting sheep,
when I lie all alone my thoughts can get so deep, and sometimes I just want to take my life and press delete,
didn't catch my name?m.. you can call me Pete,
I'm sorry if I came off as rude,
I'm sorry if you don't like my attitude,
by the way I'll call you Dude,
I really hope this is just a mood, cuz it feels like a solitude,
I eat too much and I throw up food,
I want to be skinny but that doesn't mean I want to get nude,
when I was six yeah I got screwed,buy a guy who never got sued,
dude it shameful to talk about,
it's even painful the spit it out,
I know I'm ungrateful I should have done more I should have screamed I needed to shout,
but did I,? no, I just lied there with a blank stare, yeah life's not fair
it will beat you up and pull out your hair, then tidy you up and give you a prayer, and say"take care "okay the story's over get off your chair, no reason to try
you can't save me from despair,
now that's not a lie
I just got nothing else to share,
oh for God's sake don't cry
if you want to comfort go elsewhere
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