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I love the way I really hate myself
I profit off a lack of mental health
My mood shows up on a conveyor belt
It′s crushing, my guts are on the floor
I said I wanted to get a normal job
I romanticize a life I think I want
Until I'm handing you the bill
And you say you used to like my band (you used to like my band)
Is this forever?
Am I a name that you′ll remember?
It's all just a
I love the way I really hate myself
I profit off a lack of mental health
My mood shows up on a conve