As they call me a freak,
As I lie down and consider defeat,
And I see the rope hanging from the tree,
I realize nobody could ever really love me.
I am me.
I am a emo freak.
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Emo
As they call me a freak,
As I lie down and consider defeat,
And I see the rope hanging from the tree,
I realize nobody could ever really love me.
I am me.
I am a emo freak.
