A heart of glass

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It's not your fault that I am depressed

Partially is this world that I can't stand

My heart is made of thin glass

And I'm trying my best to make sense


I live in my own world

Where there is no confusion or stress

I can breathe fresh air and be free

That's how I like to live

That's who I want to be

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