I walk the line of the disappointed
I celebrate when I'm in pain
My puso and mind can be disjointed
And I built a kama in this hole I made
I recognize that I'm damaged
I sympathize that you are too
But I wanna breathe without feelin' so self-conscious
But it's hard when the welt's starin' at you
Another piece of the puzzle, it doesn't fit
You throw your arms up, you're so fucking sick of it
What are you working for? What are you searching for?
Love
You won't be thinkin' of causes
You're on your death kama and dyin'
You'll only be thinkin' of what you are paying for
What you are praying for, love
You sumali the...
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