destined to be a wreck

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It started off when I was almost three
My parents divorced right in front of me
My mother made me think I had nobody
Now I'm not welcome in her family

I fell for a girl back in middle school
She moved away and made me feel like a fool
Got used by some guys who thought they were cool
Why is everyone in my life so damn cruel

I was destined to be a wreck since I was born
The cards I was dealt deserve to be torn

I can't wake up, I keep bleaching my hair
I'm sick of all the people who always stare
Assignments late, clothes everywhere
Is it too much to ask to have somebody there

I can't wake up, I keep bleaching my hair
I'm sick of all the people who always stare
Assignments late, clothes everywhere
Is it too much to ask to have somebody there

Sophomore year was nothing but a mess
I came out and changed the way I dressed
The people I loved treated me like less
Now I can never go a day without stress

I get at least one death threat per week
By teens who only wanna see me weak
I relapsed again, say goodbye to my streak
All I'll ever be is an unstable freak

I was destined to be a wreck since I was born
The cards I was dealt deserve to be torn

I can't wake up, I keep bleaching my hair
I'm sick of all the people who always stare
Assignments late, clothes everywhere
Is it too much to ask to have somebody there

I can't wake up, I keep bleaching my hair
I'm sick of all the people who always stare
Assignments late, clothes everywhere
Is it too much to ask to have somebody there

I am dangling from a string
And no one's listening
Someone give me a sign
That I will finally be fine

I am dangling from a string
And nobody's doing anything
Someone give me a sign
That my life will realign

I was destined to be a wreck since I was born
The cards I was dealt deserve to be torn

I can't wake up, I keep bleaching my hair
I'm sick of all the people who always stare
Assignments late, clothes everywhere
Is it too much to ask to have somebody there

I can't wake up, I keep bleaching my hair
I'm sick of all the people who always stare
Assignments late, clothes everywhere
Is it too much to ask to have somebody there

Is it too much to ask to have somebody there

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