And you can't live like this. Admit to it. It makes no sense.
What are you even doing? Fall to the floor was the answer. Me on my knees like a dancer. Huh, yeah sure. You do that.
Having a hard time believing you were here? No surprise there, you hardly were.
Is it ever enough? Are you ever enough? How many pirouettes do you need? How much do you have to stretch? Sure, there might be a line between enough and not enough, but do you actually believe you will be crossing that?
Que sera sera. I asked my mother what will I be. Will I be pretty will I be rich. What is it that she said to me?
I fear unhappiness. Never ending never changing unhappiness. And you can't live like this.
What are you even doing? Fall to the floor was the answer. Me on my knees like a dancer. Huh, yeah sure. You do that.
Having a hard time believing you were here? No surprise there, you hardly were.
Is it ever enough? Are you ever enough? How many pirouettes do you need? How much do you have to stretch? Sure, there might be a line between enough and not enough, but do you actually believe you will be crossing that?
Que sera sera. I asked my mother what will I be. Will I be pretty will I be rich. What is it that she said to me?
I fear unhappiness. Never ending never changing unhappiness. And you can't live like this.
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