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I kinda hope the billionaires will stay in space
And I hope that I will finish my degree
I look so much like my father
It’s like he hit copy and paste
And I stole my mother’s personality

I’ve been reading romance of late
Hoping I can scrounge some faith
But all that I’ve found is I’m alone
I should’ve known
That I’m prone to feeling strange
Up and down and out of place
I just want one thing to call my own
Call my own

My little brother is three inches taller than me
And he just knocks whenever I sing too loud
I think high school might’ve been
A fever dream
I’m so much better that it’s over now

I can feel my morals sink in
Dig their claws under my skin
Whenever I fall prey to jealous doubts I know all about
Being prone to feeling strange
Up and down and out of place
I just want one thing to call my own
Call my own
I never claimed to be an old soul
My wisdom comes in turn
And I think I’ve over thought
Every lesson I’ve ever learned
I keep my chin up and my head down
I hope karma comes around
And I hope that I’ve done good enough
To be happy with how things turn out

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