We hate your decorations to our old home, you deserve whatever you get Feeling like a scientist in a barroom Drinking up, losing yet another...bet again
You know you hurt your family You're feeling like a kid, in your room, away from people To escape, onward now to the deep end
I could win, everything I really wanted Closer now, I really want to feel your heart race For the best, it's probably better if I drop out I heard it takes your talent to go for first place
Faster now, patience gets the best of me I want it all now, but only I don't know how I just need some help, from the ones who really love me
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