Trope from New Aesthetic by Prize The Doubt

Another sleepless night
Trapped in my mind
Don't look close at anything
I swear
Maybe I deserve all this
Heavy, Heavy, Lows
I want you, to want me
These scars will, tell a story
Does your pain come to show
Dreams die as they grow old
Everything I learned
I learned the hard way
I took up, my arms
In your, distrust
I felt nothing
All at once
The Atlas shrugged
His sphere, it fell apart
The ocean wept
I was asked
To carry her tears
I dug a grave for your love
The devil I knew
Woke up today
screaming do not look close at anything
Get what you want
Take what you have
With this pressure
It won't be alright
Get what you want
Take what you have
I've got questions
That keep me alive
Get what you want
Take what you have

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