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Maybe it's just my teenage mind But I'm trapped in the middle of a storm. So deep inside the eye I can only remember where it's taken me. I can't see out where I'm going Only I know I have to chose. Everything swirls around me so fast It's nauseating. How am I supposed to focus? How am I supposed to decide? I'm the eye of the storm But I am blind.
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Aug 28, 2014
Aug 28, 2014 at 10:02 PM UTC
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Maybe it's just my teenage mind But I'm trapped in the middle of a storm. So deep inside the eye I can only remember where it's taken me. I can't see out where I'm going Only I know I have to chose. Everything swirls around me so fast It's nauseating. How am I supposed to focus? How am I supposed to decide? I'm the eye of the storm But I am blind.
meagan-gaskill
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Aug 28, 2014
Aug 28, 2014 at 10:02 PM UTC
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