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I stay awake until 5 every morning It's an escape If I go to bed, I have to think And I've given up on living My ex weighs on my mind And then my other exes join No one will satisfy me And my vision is going bad Art won't be my living I'll have to go back to productive work I have no plan, no discipline And I'm about to **** up some relationships Everyone is sour, I believe It's the most obvious quality of mine
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Aug 4, 2017
Aug 4, 2017 at 5:50 AM UTC
Sour
I stay awake until 5 every morning It's an escape If I go to bed, I have to think And I've given up on living My ex weighs on my mind And then my other exes join No one will satisfy me And my vision is going bad Art won't be my living I'll have to go back to productive work I have no plan, no discipline And I'm about to **** up some relationships Everyone is sour, I believe It's the most obvious quality of mine
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Aug 4, 2017
Aug 4, 2017 at 5:50 AM UTC
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