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I wake up early in the morning, but don’t bother leaving my bed The mess inside my head effects my legs It feels like I’m tied to the bed, but I don’t mind It’s almost time to go to bed again And I’m ready for bed Because it’s not like I left it today anyways
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Sep 15, 2016
Sep 15, 2016 at 10:01 PM UTC
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I wake up early in the morning, but don’t bother leaving my bed The mess inside my head effects my legs It feels like I’m tied to the bed, but I don’t mind It’s almost time to go to bed again And I’m ready for bed Because it’s not like I left it today anyways
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Sep 15, 2016
Sep 15, 2016 at 10:01 PM UTC
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