Every time you think it's over
It just keeps on coming back
Looking 'round over your shoulder
Just to see them talking
"That's just the way it goes"
She said, so we all know
Now you're a different kind
Reduced to flesh and grime
Getting home from school
You'll kill yourself just to look cool
Though you can't put up a fight
Oh, they're words, so get a life
We know words can't make you cry
When you wake, you'll remember
That these things don't ever change
You'll keep your head down forever
Become indifferent to this pain
Is that what makes them smile?
You'll face this social trial
They've gone with what he said
They're happy to pretend
Conclude they want you dead
Getting home from school
You'll kill yourself just to look cool
And even if you tried
You know they wouldn't mind
They'll just play the fools
??? to have it wrong
The ones you want so dead
Teacher said you shouldn't feel
She said, ??? disappear
Maybe soon, you're in the clear
She said, ??? disappear
Maybe soon, you're in the clear
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