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You walk tall with your boots n' spurs, but it hides how lonely you really are, much like the perfect spread of make up, plastered across a chiseled face so full of fake fuckin' confidence, even the head douche bag of the football team is fooled. You get by Julian, but how far? Far enough to make it home, wipe off the lie and then do what? Sit with poised composure while you try so perfectly to roll that green little self saver of whatever real confidence and belief in yourself that you have left. Crush up and or swallow the little yellow pills of relaxed sunshine and waste another lonely night water-logged, sitting just on the outside of dank, depressing reality. No matter how much you put on, you won't ever escape whats really underneath, what's really there, waiting. What's really you.

Description
You walk tall with your boots n' spurs, but it hides how lonely you really are, much like the perfect spread of make up, plastered across a chiseled face so full of fake fuckin' confidence, even the head douche bag of the football team is fooled. You get by Julian, but how far? Far enough to make it home, wipe off the lie and then do what? Sit with poised composure while you try so perfectly to roll that green little self saver of whatever real confidence and belief in yourself that you have left. Crush up and or swallow the little yellow pills of relaxed sunshine and waste another lonely night water-logged, sitting just on the outside of dank, depressing reality. No matter how much you put on, you won't ever escape whats really underneath, what's really there, waiting. What's really you.