but you might see
depends if you can handle it
cause i can't
it's getting heavy
it's bringing me down
it's beginning to hurt
i thought i could let go
but i never was the type
i want you to help
but i know you can't
give me a reason
give me the means
but you make me wanna stay
and carry the weight
it's so simple
it's so easy
it's too hard
i wish i was drunk
i don't want to be good
i want to be numb
-Quasimodo
-Quasimodo
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