Awake in the night, pretending to be a ghost
it was burning on fire, I can't feel any smoke...
I can give you fifteen reason why being me is so tragic
It was a bittersweet and kind of magical mystery experience... If you were in my shoes i know you'll regret it
if you were anything like me, who experience bullying for being gay
if you were anything like me, who didn't even get a chance to experience his childhood
if you were anything like me, who keeps screaming at his own skies with his stolen lullabies
if you were anything like me, who experience being rejected on the perfect standards of our society
if you were anything like me, who don't have any friends at the very young age
if you were anything like me, who's really sensitive and really fragile and suicidal but pretending it's all perfectly fine
if you were anything like me, who keeps screaming and fighting over his goddamn life
if you were anything like me, who can't move on and let his ghost fly away
if you were anything like me, who keeps loving anyone until his dying day
if you were anything like me, it is sad and very tragic... But trust me, everything will be ok
Didn't want to let go, as he bury me....
heroes flying around saving face, keeps cursing my name... Look at how my tears ricochet.
Everyone's killing me but it didn't killed them just the same
keeps blaming the good years
wishing he stayed
look at how he left my tears ricochet
Credits; Taylor Swift// The Archer, Taylor Swift// my tears ricochet

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