Unfit from Baggage by FiveSidedDice

These aches and pains
Will they never cease or subside
You’ve put a spanner in the works for me
How many more times
Are we going to say goodbye
It’s too late, now you’re forcing this life to be

I can’t believe that its happening to me
I’m so scared that I can’t feel my face
Guess I should be a little bit safer than I need
To not repopulate the human disgrace

Yeah but it’s happening
I’m a mess
I could never love a thing
And it’s a part of me
I’m not equipped or fit enough for what I’m in

I don’t have the guts
To give what’s barely just enough
I’m way too selfish, I don’t think that’ll change
Scratch through all my stuff
And you’ll find spare change and an album
You can sell my dreams to get through the day

I don’t have the things on the outside or the in
I can’t contribute in a meaningful way
Don’t keep me round, I can only teach sin
Bad examples of what to do and say

Yeah but it’s happening
I’m a mess
I could never love a thing
And it’s a part of me
I’m not equipped or fit enough for what I’m in
Yeah but it’s happening
I’m a mess
I could never love a thing
And it’s a part of me
I’m not equipped or fit enough
Coz I'm unfit

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