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Insanitimyosis

I’ve got to know what you mean
When you say I’m insecure
When others need to be saved and rescued
I’ve got to know life can go on
When I’m going insane you can leave


I’m so sick of the same old thing:
This one’s got it coming, I know
They’ve got no other place but home
And I’m taking anyone who can
Stand being with me, ‘cause loneliness
Is battle that can’t be resolved
I know of one thing: It’s easy to get over me


I’m the stereotypic and
As you can see I don’t take
Too many bad things well but
I can satisfy the broken hearts
Am I just another stand in the crowd?




I’m so sick of the same old thing:
This one’s got it coming, I know
They’ve got no other place but home
And I’m taking anyone who can
Stand being with me, ‘cause loneliness
Is battle that can’t be resolved
I know of one thing: It’s easy to get over me




I broke myself of the habit of
Leaving others behind me but are you
Through with me, I try I’m
Too hard too fast for most I can’t
Be bulletproof I’m not strong




I’m so sick of the same old thing:
This one’s got it coming, I know
They’ve got no other place but home
And I’m taking anyone who can
Stand being with me, ‘cause loneliness
Is battle that can’t be resolved
I know of one thing: It’s easy to get over me

Loneliness is just another word for poverty
And in this life, no good’s for me