Someone sacred,
Someone crying,
Someone on the inside,
thats dying
Why put those glasses and make yourself a fool?
Dropping your pride like a old greased stained shirt on the floor,
While bystander ridicule all the more.
Bite your lip and leave,
And fly away,
Out the green shirt and and downed state of mind.
And....
....oh yeah
Leave the glasses behind.
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