Don’t wanna go out and watch other lonely souls searching for someone, and passin me by.
Don’t wanna hook up with someone elses idea of who I should like.
Don’t wanna watch other folks couple up and wander off to enjoy what I don’t/can’t have.
Don’t wanna feel frustrated and angry about anything, and I don’t want to lay any blame on anyone but myself. I know i’ts me.
I sit quietly alone and smile at the world, as every day I feel more dead inside.
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