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I’ll do requests (: It must be nice to have so much attention Without my music, bet I wouldn't get a mention Not a peep or a sound, not a pen drop around Like I'm livin' in a silent dimension It must be nice to have some friends in person Goin' over to someone's house would be worth it Do what's best for my life, and I'll do best for yours But not everyone agrees with my certains It must be nice to have parents that love you When you come home from school, they always hug you Yes, there's sticks and there's stones and they're breaking my bones But every now and then, I need a hug too It must be nice to have such a good friend group Drama happens, but you have them to notice you You can laugh, you can cry, you can ask, you can pry But unfortunately, I don't get those to do It must be nice to link with your online friends I know with them, that the fun could never end Yes there's hate, yes there's arguments But you'll get over it Well, not always, it depends It must be nice to have something to live for If I had that, then I'd probably live more I don't care if it's small, if it's right, if it's wrong I just want something to live and strive for It must be nice to have someone who loves you Who would kiss, who would fuck, who would hug you Who would jump, who would laugh, all the human contact All the texts saying "Good night, I love you" It must be nice to have such a good fanbase Releasing music at consistent, but slow rates You don't even do much, you just rub, you just touch But you're treated like a God in your own state It must be nice to have stable connections Something that won't effect your affections Talking life, talking school, talking music and cool shit But sometimes it comes with deceptions It must be nice to not be used so often I'm just dug up, and used like a coffin When they're done, then they fade Is it karma? It may be But it makes it worse when I stop them It must be nice to have friends who make music Friends who take pride for it, don't abuse it Everyone, they just sing just to hear themselves sing But for me, this shit is therapeutic It must be nice to not be left out all the time Trapped in transparent boxes just like a mime You can talk, you can yell, but they def will not tell If you're speaking to them in their own minds