B.P.D. (TYPE II)

You gotta great point and I don't wanna fight it
So just pass that here and I'll light
I appreciate the knowledge you confided
Don't want you to think it'll leave us divided
Because I thought I had to be split up
That is was the only way to be picked up
But I must've got it mixed up
Cause my soul is mine to lift up
And if you wanna make it, you rise up

It ain't easy living with BPD
Sick of people not even trying to understand me

Cause I try and I make mistakes
I fuck up and wait till it's far too late
To change what I have done
I really thought I could be someone

Like so many of us, I developed depression young
Nowadays nothing I used to like is fun
I mostly sit around the house like a ghost now, numb
I'm wasting my life away and this shit is dumb

It ain't easy living with BPD
Sick of people not even trying to understand me

Cause I try and I make mistakes
I fuck up and wait till it's far too late
To change what I have done
I really thought I could be someone

Cause It ain't easy living with the blues
Would you really wanna walk a mile in my shoes?
Cause the world don't give a damn when you lose
They just go ahead and ignite the fuse
Cause It ain't easy living with the blues
Would you really wanna walk a mile in my shoes?
Cause the world don't give a damn when you lose
Or if your destiny is something you wanna choose



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Writer(s): Justin Devaney
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