You Know The Drill peer pressure

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Stop putting words in my mouth,
When I don't know what to say,
I can't function at my best with you breathing down my neck,
Like the whole world's on my shoulders,
The complications lead to frustrations,
I'm not about to watch this cave in.
The lights are green but I cant seem
To find a shoe that fits for me
I'm trying too hard to be someone I'm not,
Maybe I'm not meant for a life of purpose,
An empty shell cracked on the surface,
I wish I could confront my fears,
Instead of wasting precious years,
Grind my teeth; rip the meat off the bone,
This is my resignation cause I know I'm not coming home,
It comes to something when home is the coldest place I've felt in such a long time,
So I'll pack my bags, fill the tank with gas,
But I still can't leave here
Cause I know my words are empty,
Just like my promises

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