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Your everyday for me is a risk
'Cause I try not to die but I have no choice
In my written words I can exist
The only place that you can hear my voice

I've learned a lot about myself these past few weeks
Standing trial cheat and tear demanding tear-trail cheeks
I try to stand up for myself but I'm held down
I wore my mind and it felt like a thorn crown

And if you're sick of my conscience
Drum your rhythm to somebody else
I've had no room for who I am
Thus my relationship never helped

I'm ill-prepared with all that I'll ever say
Ill will to my careful-clumsy means
Chilled and scared like breaths of winter days
Meanwhile it seems splinters make seams speak

Tip of the iceberg
That you can't see
The tip of my tongue
Just a saddened me
Tip of the iceberg
That you can't see
The tip of my tongue
Just a saddened me
Tip of the iceberg
That you can't see
The tip of my tongue
Just a saddened me
Tip of the iceberg
That you can't see
The tip of my tongue
Just a saddened me



Credits
Writer(s): Shin Guard
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