Why are you so low when you should be so high
Why are you bending down
When we are taller and braver
Smarter and wiser
You can feel their judgment,
harsh judgment
When they're the ones with something to hide
Being nice is the easy thing to do. So nice so kind.
Being forgiving. Look them in the eye. Smile. So polite.
Overlooking people's flaws by smoothing it over, saying its okay when in fact it isn't.
It's a lie. You know you're living a lie.
So go get high
drop a dollar in the bucket tonight
wake up in a strange place
with a stranger in a negligee
somehow say it's alright
So i got high
got tired of living a lie
got tired of saying it's alright
it's not alright, was never alright
alright?
Wednesday, November 19, 2014
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