You can't humble yourself,
Or make promises you won't keep.
It's not something you're fond of.
And the words sting after time and again.
You aren't ordinary,
But you aren't extraordinary either.
You can be harsh and shallow,
While you don't protect her either.
The strings fall and you are yourself again.
When they tighten,
No one knows who you are.
You look at the world with clouded sight
Because you are angry.
This is no secret.
Or make promises you won't keep.
It's not something you're fond of.
And the words sting after time and again.
You aren't ordinary,
But you aren't extraordinary either.
You can be harsh and shallow,
While you don't protect her either.
The strings fall and you are yourself again.
When they tighten,
No one knows who you are.
You look at the world with clouded sight
Because you are angry.
This is no secret.
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