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Compare yourself all over
To the pictures and pixels
Than we'll be down
In the face of it all
Feeling numb in our arteries
We all go up and down
But heavy days just stick around
Like wallflowers in the corners
Yearning for a friend
I'll wake up at 6am
And break my back for someone else
And so we toil away
For a dollar dead in a day
And as dayjob hours
Become the whole goddamn film
Precious seconds fade away
As we forget that they exist
