I try to fuck things up.
I think I'm addicted to breaking down.
Is there some sort of beauty I see in the breakdown?
"Cause..
I feel so mad.
I feel so angry.
I feel so careless, so lost, confused.. a mess.
I feel so cheap
So, used, unfaithful
Let's start over..
Lets start over.
Sometimes.
I wish I was smart
I wish I made cures for how people are
I wish I had power
I wish I could lead
I wish I could change the world for you and me."
-Box Car Racer
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