My Sincere Song

You've flipped my dear
Now I can't see or hear

I criticize
All of the things that have been in my mind

Leash my dog to a tree
So that I can feel free to leave

You bring me joy
And I bring questions of if I'm a boy

When will they end
All of the shows that were made for children?

Hey father death
How many numbers can count up my breaths?



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Krummenacher
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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