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Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes
I still write for people
But I
I, I mean, I don't want to
I wanna write for me
All I think about
Is how no one
In this room wants to know me
They just want me for the things I give
Cause that's who I am
I'm a giver for the lonely
I grew numb to the noise
Slipping soundproof over
And my mind goes under, cause
I won't give them a choice
If I'm breaking back in
I gotta do it with my chest, cause
I need proof of my life
I could write a circle
Round the people
Stabbing at my back, but
I got grit, I got fight
I'm a bad, bad habit
Just waiting to explode, now
I'm so done with the lies
They spill from their mouths
Cause they want something
From me
I just wanted to try
They fly how I wished
I could fly, till my dreams died
All I think about
Is how no one
In this room wants to know me
They just want me for the things I give
Cause that's who I am
I'm a giver for the lonely
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
La la, la la la, la
Giver for the lonely
Giver for the lonely
I'm giving to the lonely
La, la la la, la
I been breaking my bones
Just to satisfy an image
That another person wants from me
Picking up on the phone
When in context they would
Let it ring and leave me
In the cold to freeze
I just look for the good in the bad
It's a bad, bad habit
It'll knock me out the cycle when I
I get desperate to fill the bag
It's a rough, cold tendency
I'll let them see the worst in me