i feel the need to build myself up
just to fall back down
and i only get up
to again hit the ground
if only i saw the real
and not hoping when its fake
i could see when its real
and not hate the chances i take
in a life without a single regret
i wonder what would be
if what i thought was real
i wonder where i would be
if everything wasn't a lie to me.
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