The people make you want to be. A person that you aren't to me. And I think I've lost my inspiration now. the people leaves we play our games. Look at us with all silly names And Think that were the worst But you know we aren't. People compare us to the rest and I know it's wrong to think were the best. But were still going on and, I'm still strong. Who am I to comprehend the music liked by Dill's best friend. No really believes what I'm saying. But I'm still listening. No one really believes what were playin' but there still listening. If we end up last. We won't know what to do.

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