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I got ideas in my head that make me get out of bed, but I would rather lock my door
Let nobody in, but I still tweet a few things to get these feelings off my chest
The illusion I'm fine should not be stuck in your mind, wish you could see what I see in the mirror
Secretly want your sympathy, I don't see what's in front of me, it's clear
That I've got some real close friends
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