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Unlike the rest around me
I was never one
to enjoy the taste of coffee
how it lingered on my tongue

But now it's just so different
And I'd say it's almost sweet
Maybe all the bitter things I've said
somehow caught up to me

Maybe I'm accomodating
trying to keep up
cause things keep going wrong
so I grab another cup

could have sworn I was made
of tougher stuff
It's like the pages turn on their own
and I can't read fast enough

and before I know it,
the book might end
I've got nothing show for all
the time I'd spend

doing nothing but moping and secretly hoping that someday I would be okay
doing nothing but pining for that silver lining that someday I would be okay

Unlike the rest around me
I was never one
to extend an invitation
to go out or have fun

And I'm hoping that that changes
Because just waiting around
Has made me like a character
stuck in the background

Maybe I'm invalidating
(when I say I feel alone)
those who would be there for me
if I'd just pick up the phone

it's like everyone's made
of tougher stuff
handling their problems and
I'm not mature enough

and before I know it,
the book might end
and from all of my complaining I'd
lose every single friend

from nothing but whining and always declining when offered to join everyone
from thinking their invite would be something that might cause them to think I'm a burden

Just like everyone around me
I'm caught up in
my insecurities and
a need for thicker skin

We're hoping to get better
and trying to improve
thinking everyone around
is judging our every move

it's kinda liberating
'cause even though i'm sad
if everyone's alone together
it can't be that bad

it's like everyone around
is left just as bruised
from falling on their faces
equally as confused

and before you know it,
the book might end
but ya might as well enjoy the
turning pages ahead

cause I've got time for these trials and chances for piles of stories I'm eager to tell
tho it sounds juvenile I can't help but smile Cause I think that I'm doing well

Cause yea I can cry
but it's wrong to imply
that I will not find my way

Cause I think that I'll be okay
I think I'm doing okay
Cause someday I will be okay

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from seemingly deep, released August 12, 2016

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