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I fall three times as hard, if it's for nothing at all. You all seem twice as tall as I will ever be. And I feel terribly small when my head works too hard, when you think with your chest, there's not a thing that you don't see. I could swear that I don't care, but you know I'm too full of shit to think this through. So look at me, I pray to god, but curse too much to be considered true. I'm just like me, I'm just like me, so who the hell are you?
