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What happened to your poor world

Upside down upon its head

There is something wrong with you now

I wanna know, what is wrong?

I gotta know

What is your fucking problem?

Maybe it's a fear of death

Maybe it's you're lack of a life

Maybe you take out all of your self hatred on everyone else and that's not alright

If you've got a problem,

Take it up with me and we'll see

If we can work it all out

Cuz if you've got a problem,

Then I've got a problem

We're on the same side

But you don't see

Take some time if you need

To get your shit together

No rush you just got forever

Holding fear will be your death

Let it go out with a breath

Pull strength from deep inside

That place where you used to hide

If you do not, you're gonna die