something tells me you can't hear me
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you get so tired of "trying again"
there's no good fish left in the sea
there's nothing new under the sky
all the girls are broken and used up
licking their wounds and floating in limbo
holding onto false hopes
that the one who burned them
will someday come back and make it all ok
while better men remain alone and are left wanting
you can't un-see it, once you see it
once you switch that part of you on
and you can see right through the masks that everyone wears
they can't sell it anymore
they all look so pathetic
like starving dogs begging for food
and it just makes me feel lonelier and lonelier
all these women with the depth of a puddle
i want oceans
the good men are alone, the real men are overlooked
you say what you don't mean, and your actions speak for you
someone please, for the love of God, wake me up from this nightmare
if you're out there
i need you now, more than ever
something tells me you can't hear me
something tells me you are not real
it's getting harder and harder to shake it off
and to keep believing
faith is a cruel and unfair concept
every living creature on this earth dies alone
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