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My voice I cannot deny I'm blinded by the times My thoughts I cannot ignore I miss everything from before Everytime life throws a curveball I cannot help but fall When I'm down on my knees I start to crawl My heart I cannot feel I have nothing that's real
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Jun 7, 2015
Jun 7, 2015 at 8:40 PM UTC
What's Real?
My voice I cannot deny I'm blinded by the times My thoughts I cannot ignore I miss everything from before Everytime life throws a curveball I cannot help but fall When I'm down on my knees I start to crawl My heart I cannot feel I have nothing that's real
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Jun 7, 2015
Jun 7, 2015 at 8:40 PM UTC
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