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It's a respectable trait

Yet another waste of mental health

Calling it a day

Go getter, what do you expect, faith

Faith or sympathy?

Have you seen?

Everything's been rendered empty

The judges held responsible seem to know

You've served pathetic men and prayed

For gifts that never came

It's just been one big mistake

But it's tempting anyway and you wait anyway

Heavy-weighted, half-assembled proof

That there's nothing we can do

Every last day looks the same

That's why I can't go on

Can't go on

The whole breed is thinly veiled as proof

That there's nothing we can do

The whole breed is thinly veiled as proof

That there's nothing we can do

At least you are

Never alone