So I'm just the medicine
you take when you're sick
you get well and that's it
I'm put back on the shelf in your mirror
And it isn't exceptional
The course of our fate
so, people love and they hate
and I guess it's just our turn to hate
And you think I'm an asshole now
well, you're probably right
but at least I'm not blind to the facts
I've been wishing were lies
I've been eating for you
Bright Eyes
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