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my feelings about me getting thoughtful |
| Alright, sittin here waitin for somethin to happen But nothin is goin, so I’m sittin here my fingers tappin My thoughts getting to me like always when the quietness sets in These walls seem like they’re closin in So I’m tryna punch them down But their determined to make me drown Hey look theirs the gun on the ground Cocked, locked, and loaded…POP their it’s all ended now Wake up in my bed put my hands to my head Fall on my knees and pray to God, good Lord that dream was so odd Walk to my computer to turn some music on But then it all starts again..damn |