I’m standing were you left me,
you’d better come and get me…
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What the hell am I doing here?
It makes no sense, this isn’t me. All this weakness makes me so sick..
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I’m standing were you left me,
you’d better come and get me…
.
What the hell am I doing here?
It makes no sense, this isn’t me. All this weakness makes me so sick..
.
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Can’t get much done these days…
Things keep on happening…
I always try to anticipate
but it moves so fast
that I can’t calculate.
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My life is a mess, just like everybody else’s I guess. Not enough time and too much stress… It’s just a matter of time.
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