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==Lyrics==
I’m losing Losing ground You Well you know how this world can Can beat you down And I’m made Made of clay I fear I’m the only one who thinks Thinks this way
I’m always falling down the same hill
Bamboo puncturing this skin
And nothing comes bleeding out of me just Just like a waterfall I’m drowning in 2 feet Deep below the surface I can still make out your wavy face And if I could just reach you maybe Maybe I could leave this place
I do not want this
I do not want this
I do not want this
Don’t you tell me how I feel! Don’t you tell me how I feel! Don’t you tell me how I feel!
You don’t know just how I feel
I stay Stay inside my bed I have lived so many lives all All in my head Don’t tell And don’t Tell me that you care There really isn’t anything, is now Is there?
You would know, wouldn’t you?
You extend your hand to those who suffer
To those who’ve had a taste
Like that means something
And oh so sick I am
And maybe I don’t have a choice
I do not want this
I do not want this
Don’t you tell me how I feel! Don’t you tell me how I feel! Don’t you tell me how I feel! You don’t know just how I feel!
I want to know everything