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Unlucky seventeen, already handed plans for the future


Glamour obsessed, shown how to dress, and told how to think


And I don't have a job, but I can show you how to be a slob


So many days, wasted and glazed


Sometimes I laugh aloud as I think about,


You asking me "Please can you help?"


Can't help my self




I'm not your savior, I'm not who you want me to be


A cowardly mistake I've made so many times before, refusing to
break


Cut my losses ties them with you, like a good boy I'll
pretend


And promise not to do it again




Do you remember when, life was so simple and permanent?


Everyone's changed, "Everyone's cool", Everyone sucks


But I can't seem to complain, Exciting and new is just not
there


You're getting scared




I'm not your savior, never thought I was anyway


I'm a void with empty promises that backs out late


Never said I'd change, taking back the words that we spoke


Like a fuel tank running dry, you'll believe it when I choke

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