And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming, or the moment of truth in your lies.

How do I manage to mess up everything?
Whenever something in my life is actually okay I manage to ruin it somehow.
I take a perfectly fine thing and manage to completely mess it up.
I just ruined one of the only good things and I don't even know what to say to fix it because I'm way too stupid.
I care way too much about really stupid stuff and it just messes everything up and I can't fix it.
Why was I even born in the first place?

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