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Disorder
going down faster than a crashing plane
sinking deep i go completely insane
my heart empties out onto the floor
locked in sorrow, backed against my door

my self pity now grows deep
another lonely night without sleep
i sit and think and wonder why
sit and think and start to cry

nothing obvious is wrong with life
yet i desperatly smash my strife
sadness without cause or meaning
make it go away im pleading

i know she cares and i feel guilty
as i drown in my own self pity
id give anything to be happy for her
goddamn this fucking disorder