Uppers-downers Lyrics

you won’t find me buried in a notebook
I’ll be the one that’s self crucified
because I did this to myself
I hammered my own nails
while I exclaim
I’m not a poet to inspire I barely made it through
the expectations of myself
and everything I do
to look up to me is to look down on everything

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