I drink coffee like water,
and I still don't know what to say.
I don't know how to get out of bed half the time,
It isn't pretty.
I whisper secrets,
I am still looking to be saved,
I am so weak,
and I am so strong,
here you go, I'll give you everything,
for one more chance,
my heart is ugly,
But it could be all yours
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