I don't think that I am destined for anything at all
I don't even know why I sing anymore
There's something in the air that tells me to care
I think that others laugh at me
When I sit alone at lunch
I've always had a messed up brain
It drives me insane
I wish that I could scoop it out and start all over again, again, again, again
It's not fair
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