Tradable

I’m, I am tradable
If you don’t need me anymore dump me into the nearest hole
I’m, I am delusional
If you pretend that you love me I’ll feel very much special
I’m, I am weak
If you rip me I’ll be into pieces like a paper sheet
I’m, I am alone
If you ask me where are everyone I’d say they might have gone
And I’m, I’m lost
Running lose through all the places and paths i have ever crossed
I’m oh I’m, I’m starting to feel
That most of all the crap that I believe are not for real
I’m, I am tradable
If you don’t need me anymore dump me into the nearest hole
I’m, I’m useless
Wake me up if someone ever got to clean up my dirty mess