I kept telling myself that it
Always repeats itself
Mornings like this
Feeling like
I am
Never going to find the only thing
I ever wanted
So simple that it is
Heaven seems to hate me
Even disowns me
Drowning like a stone in a lake
Waiting to resurface
All the time thinking it will take too long
I am valuable? Am I not?
There might be other girls
I am different
Nobody should be
Going against all odds in love
Always repeats itself
Mornings like this
Feeling like
I am
Never going to find the only thing
I ever wanted
So simple that it is
Heaven seems to hate me
Even disowns me
Drowning like a stone in a lake
Waiting to resurface
All the time thinking it will take too long
I am valuable? Am I not?
There might be other girls
I am different
Nobody should be
Going against all odds in love
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