Sick of
I am sick of smiling every day I am sick of bringing dismay I am sick of fighting every day I am sick of getting played But at the end of the day who cares you just keep going until you fade you just wanna break but you can't die you want to be independent but you can't achieve you just repeat and do it over and over again
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