And you know, I try so hard to be some great white hope But I can’t shake the feeling that tonight I’m gonna end up shaking in bed alone. I’m not a self-help book; I’m just a fucked up kid. I had to take my own advice and I did. Now I’m waiting for it to sink in. Expect me standing tall, back against the wall, 'Cause what I learned was It’s not about forcing happiness; It’s about not letting the sadness win. I don’t have roses in the closet But I’ve got pictures in a drawer It’s everything left in me Not to stare at them anymore. I’m not a self-help book; I’m just a fucked up kid.All Rights Reserved
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