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And the outsides slipping in again,

It always makes me wanna live,

But if you're stuck, then you're stuck.

It makes it kinda hard to give a fuck about a whole lot, really.

On a perfect day, Maybe sun,

Maybe I could learn to trust someone.

On any day I've nothing to show,

I wish my life was exactly like 90210.

And we've all been here before,

Wishing we had something more,

But reality screams in my ear,

The more you love, the more you have to fear.

It's so sad,

This is us.