Awful feeling..

They say a mind is a terrible thing to waste.
What good is mine if I'm locked up in a cage?
I was hoping you could help me out of here,
So I could finally disappear.

I'll throw my thoughts into the sea,
Where no one will ever find.

I can't seem to shake this awful feeling.
You wore, you wore, you wore me out.
And I can't seem to,
I can't seem to shake this awful feeling.
You wore, you wore, you wore me out.
And I can't believe..

And no I can't seem to shake this awful feeling.
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dagarna går..
och det närmar sig jul.
hat, vill inte..
23:e, enda dagen som är bra.
resten är inte.

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