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If I'm a dime, you are a dollar My little eyes can't see the other side past what I know If you're alive, then I'm a goner I cannot seem to find another heart that keeps time like mine Can you be kind without being jaded? My souls design is not for the taking of people like yourself You tear me apart, but I still write letters to people outside the realm of your terrors There is more than this I'll never be the kind you serve so I'll find on my own what I deserve and it's not the way you treat me One of these days, you'll have to join me Heydays are fun but the needle will only stab you in the heart You break my heart, but I'll keep rebuilding until I can see past the lives you are holding There is more than this |