So this is how it’s gonna be.
You and me are history.
We will never look the same;
but the end is coming.
Your time is running out.
The rain is pouring.
So raise your voice and shout.
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Give me therapy, I’m a walking travesty,
but I’m smiling at everything.
Therapy, you were never a friend to me,
and you can keep all your misery.
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