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I just wanted a grip in all of this
But it always seems like I'm missing a piece
Close enough for me to taste
When will I get to the end

I'll admit
ignorance on my part
Trust that I've done
All that I could

The dirt wedged in between
The cracks in the tiles
All that was jaded
Well washed into the color of denial

I told myself I would never regress
But the plague that stream the courses of my veins
Will always be black
They'll always be black

And I've given up on myself

I know it's too late to make things right
Never thought I would feel so sorry for myself
That you were deserving of so much more
I know I am nothing that you've hoped for

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from Less Is More, Nothing Is Everything, released June 20, 2016

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