Spare your energy
Don’t act like you’re impressed
By this mediocrity and mess
Like a moth to a flame
You’re caught up in this game
One you’re bound to lose
Yet this is what you choose
I could play too
So many things I could do
But I know I’ll be led astray
We’re just better off this way
So many are ready to worship you
Clearly, you don’t need me to do it too
I’ll stay well out of your sight
Someone, someday, will treat you right
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