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Our Demons
[Verse 1]

I'm not a sociable person
Throughout all my life in school
I was left for desertion
The only friends I had held me as a burden
I would act out erratically 'cause inside
I was hurting
It was worse than when my dad left
But I don't blame him
At least he was getting help with his alcoholism
When he came back
We both learned a valuable lesson
And I'm thankful that my mother raised me well when he's missing
But I wish that I could talk to people
Even though I'm skeptical that some of you are evil
I'm focused on the right now
When you stayed up for the sequel
And I'm positive that heaven's on the Earth
Even though it ain't peaceful
Make something of yourself
'Cause we all got demons that we break through
If you make do with what you got
What you're not is everyone else
And no one's fucking wealth could ever replicate you
Ate through my thick skin
Leaving a shell of a disbanded dissed man
Coming off like verbal diarrhea
Call me Michael Scott
But only act like that with people that I like a lot