Snow Globe

I used to believe that no one else was alive.
And all of the world was just a show inside my own mind.
The dog’s on a leash, tied to a pole, shaking above the snow
I try to pretend, I try to pretend, everything’s just in my head.

The choir’s in line, belting its soul, over the dying crowd.
Singing for love, their voices will soar, and disappear through the floor.

I used to believe that no one else was alive.
And all of the world was just a show inside my own mind.

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It's so funny how things work out. No matter what in life, you can't avoid bitches and assholes who come across your path. It's a fact. Whether you're their ''friend'' because they're friends with your best friend, or your coworkers, your classmates, or random strangers who decided to pick you, they've made their way in your life. So, the question is, what do you do? You try to make nice. Treat others how you'd like to be treated, right? Things don't seem to be that bad. Then, like a force of nature, these so-called bitches and assholes decide to fuck you up. Now what? Retaliation? No, that's child's play. You develop a thick-skin. You take it all in. You don't take it personally. You learn. It's fucking business.