|in between the lines| Lyrics

Hey, it's-it's me Bekka

Can you give me a call

When you have time

I-I really need someone to talk to

Talk to then

Bye

What's your aim

What makes you think that

You have a claim

What makes you deserving

Of more than what you're earning

You don't care what's at stake,

You are nothing but dead weight

That I don't have the energy

To carry

Get up get up get up get up get up

Get up get up get up get up get up

Get up get up get up get up get up

Get up get up get up get up get up

Get up get up get up get up get up

Get up get up get up get up get up

We're all gonna die

Under the same sky.

Don't pretend you know why

Any better than I do

My skin

Is thin

But I'm better than you

Led me to

Believe

I am

For most of my life

I've tried to hide

In between the lines

Of my own diary

I knew who I was

But I knew that no one else could

There'd be hell to pay

If I was myself openly

Excluded from the group

Shunned for solitude

There's nothing you could need from me

That you didn't take already

I've learned to like

Being alone,

So please don't

Leave a message

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