Get it right
Absent Element
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Everytime I look to the sky,
the sun burns holes into my eyes.
Everytime I ask for relief from my pain
I get beaten again.
I ask myself will I...
EVER GET IT RIGHT?
It's this disease I can't cure,
but the reward is worth living for.
You said it yourself that I'm insane.
Expecting things to change, when I remain the same.
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I ask myself will I...
EVER GET IT RIGHT?
Pushing you shoving me
Shoving me!!!
I ask myself will I...
EVER GET IT RIGHT?