This life
I made for me
hard to tell now
if it's make believe.
When getting by
will only get you so far.
Fake it 'til you make it,
and I always end up at a bar.
The wrong side to wake up
I've got so much time
to make up for.
That's the only thing that's mine.
They say live free
don't worry, baby.
Things will happen eventually
When getting by
will only get you so far,
I'm only left with waiting
and wasting my time.
When apathy creeps up on me
and I can see
how hard it is to breathe some days
and others
I'm swimming gracefully.
Caught between standing on my own feet
and falling through the sky,
the balance on a blade
I've got so much life to wake up for.
the only thing that belongs to me
It's the only thing that's mine.
And when they ask, I say
Just fine.
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