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Cause I believe in a god who won't believe in me.
Well I stand in front of the mirror and look at myself.
And I don't make a sound but my eyes scream out help
And I start to struggle to hold myself back,
From thrusting my head straight through the f***ing glass
And I'm tired of falling for girls that don't care,
And breaking my back to try to make them aware
-front porch step, island of the misfit boy.