You know you don't need to be perfect
The stress of it all is not worth it
You know you just need To be a decent person
And not commit arson
Watch my descent into madness
As I lose all of my gladness
And worry about my future
Try to remove all of the pressure
I'll figure it out someday
But until that day comes
I'm feeling pretty hopeless
Hoping to not succumb
Waiting for the day
The day that'll be mine
My time to shine
Where I'll truly be fine
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