Cycle

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Sad, happy, mad, okay

Get home from school

And try to de-stress

Okay, sad, happy, mad

Throw my pillows around the room

Stomp on the ground looking for something new

Mad, okay, sad, happy

Lay stuff out on the floor

Things that you got from your abandoned drawer

Happy, mad, okay, sad

Burry your head in a pile of pillows

Compare your worth to your best friends or brothers

Sad, happy, mad, okay

The cycle goes on

Like a hamster in a cage

You cry, you smile

You throw shit, you're fine

And at the end of the day it all rewinds

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