Drained

The truth
 Yeah, I don't wanna be here
 But there's you
 You seem to live inside my atmosphere
 We might fall, we might break
 We don't give what we take
 We just answer with questions and make mistakes
 Are you pure, are you marked?
 Do you know who you are? do you know who you are?
 Do you know who you are now?
 I hope that you can see
 The better sides of me
 Am I your make believe?
 Are you my everything?
 Strange, we seem to live inside a cycle
 I'm drained, can feel us spinning round in circles
 We grow old, we find hate
 We don't fix what we break
 We're malevolent seething, is it too late?
 Are you pure, am I marked?
 Do we know who we are?
 Do we know who we are now? (It doesn't matter)
 I hope that you can see
 The better sides of me
 Am I your make believe?
 Are you my everything?
 I hope that you can see
 The better sides of me
 Am I your make believe?
 Are you my everything?
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 A sense of meaning is an orientated request
 I hope that you can see
 The better sides of me
 Am I your everything?
 Are you my make believe?
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 Are you my make believe?