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Working on my god complex, no in between I'm feeling like a god damn mess, deep spiraling I clench my teeth and smile, I've been stable for a while And I've got a feeling I'm not in the clear Chill out, it's not that big of a deal Calm down, not all your feelings are real Come on, bitch get over yourself I'm in hell, god damnit I'm so sorry I can hardly Look myself in the mirror I'm so fucking weird Come on over, I'm too sober Can't get high off my tears Must be a good day to be my dealer Just got back on my Prozac, still freaking out I'm pacing round the CVS, god help me now It might be in my head but I'm running out of friends No, who could blame them, I can be a lot Come on, bitch get over yourself I'm in hell, god damnit I'm so sorry I can hardly Letras de cancionesLook myself in the mirror I'm so fucking weird Come on over, I'm too sober Can't get high off my tears Must be a good day to be my dealer I'm so sorry, pity party All my demons are here Talkin' in my ear Come on over, I'm too sober Can't get high off my tears Must be a good day to be my dealer (To be my dealer) Working on my god complex, deep spiraling I'm From Letras Mania