The uber's here and you're crying an ocean
I sabotage you're not the first to notice
Making me buckle my knees
To make everyone a fucking suspect
There are a million better ways
That I could handle things
And spiral, till I don't know what's real
Go numb to the things that I feel
And I don't care, I don't care
I've become a slave to expectations
But failure got me losing my religion
I was dumb enough to believe
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