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I don’t see you like I should You look so misunderstood And I wish I could help But it’s hard when I hate myself Pray to God with my arms open If this is it, then I feel hopeless And I wish I could help But it’s hard when I hate myself Yeah, late nights are the worst for me They bring out the worst in me Mind runnin’, got me feelin’ like it hurts to think If this is all that I wanted, I don’t want it, gotta be more for me All the core beliefs And every mornin’ I wake up and feel like I ain’t my worth ‘cause I’m at war with peace Or go to Hell, welcome to the corpse of me