Fatal Flaw

Arm's Length

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    I have never been held up so high
    But I can see my house from here
    Figured I could fall in line
    But I'd only divide every hemisphere

    Historically, I've repeated at the worst of times
    I'll do the same this time next year
    I didn't think I'd last this long
    But I proved myself wrong out of spite, I fear

    So I'll apologize in advance
    To keep the blood from my hands
    The pain was all but planned

    Look at what you've done
    Do you see how far you've come?
    Romanticize the past for fucking once
    Know your younger self would be so proud
    But you're nothing like them now
    As you cover and cut off parts of yourself
    That ever felt, or made you once stand out

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    Pick all your fatal flaws apart
    First step is being self aware
    Self aware
    Got so much love in my heart
    But I don't know where to start
    I was hoping it might be here

    I'm running out of road
    Believe me, man, I know
    But when there's nowhere else to go
    It feels like home

    Look at what you've done
    Do you see how far you've come?
    Romanticize the past for fucking once
    Know your younger self would be so proud
    But you're nothing like them now
    As you cover and cut off parts of yourself
    That ever felt, or made you once stand out

    The Moon keeps the Sun at arm's length
    For she fears she would get burned
    They have joint custody of earth
    They just take turns
    Another trip around the Sun
    Why does it feel like one too much?
    Each year's another wound
    Death by a thousand cuts

    We know the earth is spinning
    But we have never seen it spin
    I like to think that you're still here in that same sense
    Another trip around the Sun
    Why does it feel like one too much?
    Each year's another wound
    Death by a thousand cuts
    Sit still and look at what you've done

    Do you think you're too far gone?
    Romanticize the past for fucking once
    Know your younger self would chalk it all up to luck
    Or my lack thereof
    Bare the burden of my blood
    And pray to God I've diluted it enough

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