Everything is so do or die
There’s no difference between what I want
And the things that I have to do
Every day is an all out war
Why’d I think that I could quell it all
Every minute is a day gone by
Every picture is a place to hide
Every digit is a hand held high
Why’d I think that I could hold my own
I didn’t pick and now I have to
X-ray vision of a neon sign
Quick precision in a space too wide
Now she’s thinking I’m so uptight
Walk it back into a war of words
Point it out I guess I made you look
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