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Too low to wanna be alone, too high for those to keep up.
I've been at this party all my life and I just feel so stuck.
It's loneliness that'll kill me;
This empty, rickety swing.
I've been waiting for a chance to soar but it's just nothing.

Life, you ripped out my heart and then you ate it.
Why am I all alone sitting on the swings?
Lie to myself I'm fine because I hate it.
Cry because I know I've no control of things.

It's hard to be in the present when I don't feel presently here, I'm wired.
My mind is racing through a million things and I just feel so tired.
But I'd rather feel too much than feel nothing at all.
I said I'd rather feel all this at once than be like you, above it all.

If life is like swings, what are all these roundabouts?

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from The Magic Of A Lunatic, released November 27, 2017

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THE CULT OF THE BROKEN CHILDREN.

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