Tradable

I'm, I am tradable
If you don't need me anymore dump me into the nearest hole

I'm, I am delusional
If you pretend that you love me I'll feel very much special

I'm, I am weak
If you rip me I'll be into pieces like a paper sheet

I'm, I am alone
If you ask me where are everyone I'd say they might have gone

And I'm, I'm lost
Running lose through all the places and paths i have ever crossed

I'm oh I'm, I'm starting to feel
That most of all the crap that I believe are not for real

I'm, I am tradable
If you don't need me anymore dump me into the nearest hole

I'm, I'm useless
Wake me up if someone ever got to clean up my dirty mess



Credits
Writer(s): Victor Augusto Viana
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