False Sense Of Self-Importance
Call it arrogance, call it whatever you wish
I'm sick of it, I'm sick of being surrounded by it
Sick of the inhumane, the clueless torture my brain
How can I converse with you? You're all the fucking same
You trap me in a corner like I'm to blame
Even though you are certified insane
Ambushing me with accusations
And now I'm alert on all stations
Now overwhelmed with anxiety, that which you will never see
You have no idea about the consequences of your actions, the consequences to me
You do not know about how it all takes its toll, you see the curse of caring means you will never be free
And please get me out of here
Book me a ticket to sanity
Please get me out of here
Away from the coldness and vanity
Please get out of here
To a place where I am alone
Please get me out of here
I want a place that I can call home
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