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I'm feeling so low tonight I feel like there's no respite From the boredom in my mind I think that I'll never see The things that I need to be Encompassed by loneliness and time Cowardice has been the norm Fail to find perfection of form In the everyday insignificances Which are stacked against me With my lies and prophecies I feel like a dying dream Flashed up on the silver screen Naked for everyone to see I wanna know what would it be like To become a stereotype To become the enemy Cause when you're standing on top of the world You watch it all fall away from you From Letras Mania