Take in the context,
Its not a bad thing,
But when you start to pick it apart,
And you get so depressed,
Its that sort of thing,
That makes you think too much,
Its that sort of thing,
Makes you lose your objectivity,
So if you made it,
Just be glad that you did and stay there,
If you ever feel loved or needed,
Remember that youre one of the lucky ones,
And if its over,
Just remember what I told you,
It was bound to happen so just...
Keep moving on,
Theres no perfect endings,
You peeled back the layers
And get down to the inside,
But sometimes you loose sight,
Of what it was you were trying to find,
And its that sort of thing,
That makes you think too much,
Its that sort of thing,
Makes you lose your objectivity
So if you made it,
Just be glad that you did and stay there,
If you ever feel loved or needed,
Remember that youre one of the lucky ones,
And if its over,
Just remember what I told you,
It was bound to happen so just...
Keep moving on,
Theres no perfect endings,
No perfect endings.
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