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Nobody is what I feel like just a nobody Somebody all alone all alone inside my head There's a void inside my gut no rhyme or reason My heart is closed shut and I can feel the changing seasons Looking for something real it isn't as easy as I thought The past lays waste to how I feel and the hollowness is my cross I bear it...
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Sep 26, 2015
Sep 26, 2015 at 10:19 PM UTC
No Ryme Or Reason
Nobody is what I feel like just a nobody Somebody all alone all alone inside my head There's a void inside my gut no rhyme or reason My heart is closed shut and I can feel the changing seasons Looking for something real it isn't as easy as I thought The past lays waste to how I feel and the hollowness is my cross I bear it...
james-arthur-powell
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Sep 26, 2015
Sep 26, 2015 at 10:19 PM UTC
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