Thinking of You
My memories scarred for the last time Im feeling like im blind cuz I didn’t see da sign Of thoughts that i would ever like to admit to More pain than i could ever wanna sit thru My days aint right either are my nights Always in my way from reaching greater heights My visions all blurry pain all up in my chest I need to pop a pill to get away from all this stress
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My memories scarred for the last time Im feeling like im blind cuz I didn’t see da sign Of thoughts that i would ever like to admit to More pain than i could ever wanna sit thru My days aint right either are my nights Always in my way from reaching greater heights My visions all blurry pain all up in my chest I need to pop a pill to get away from all this stress
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