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True to myself, but I struggle with honesty
Bury the thought, what if things turned out differently?
Familiar feelings, dangling from a string
Saving face, cutting ties with a part of me

Want leaves me poor
Always take, always more

If stars could align, would it finally feel like enough?
Wasting my life waiting for it to come undone
Sure in my head, everything will turn out alright
But honesty's crawling back, keeping me up at night

Want leaves me poor
Always take, always more
So have your fill
Find yourself wanting still

What will make you happy?
Is it always chasing?
Is it always wasting?
Is it the world in your hands?
Is it taking all you can?
Is it using another?
Is it wishing you had her?
Is it breaking your promise?
Is it being heartless?
Is it throwing it all away?
Is it ruining all you made?
Is it ending up alone?
Growing calloused and cold?

Is it ending up alone?

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