Baby I look Like An Outlaw

The DeathBe strong and ignore the urge. Keep the build you earned. Become what youve imaged and fall apart. Youve got the nerve to medicate yourself. For the disease you do not have. Show your bones the things youve done so much for Shine in the mirror and inspect the body you say you dont have. You got so much going for you yet it slips through your fingers Having it all Isnt so simple as they say. Messages written on your body Somehow inscribed in the people you envy. Saying youre so wrong They keep her goingThe Death
And when she breaks,
Broken home

What to do.The things ill do just for you. So cut me once for loving you Cut me twice for proving it Cut me three times for know you wouldnt care Cant you see it dwelling insideWhat to do.
The thing you bring out of me. Ill scream your name Just like I told myself not to So ill bite my lip Ill bite my tongue When you go crashing down And for when I told you so This time though, I wont help you up, I wont let you bring me down with you Down a pill for lying to myself Down another for the way you act Down the bottle for the way you look at her and not me &nbs
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Your only as pretty as people tell you
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