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I am going crazy I am going crazy Sands slip through my brain and scrape I tense and twist The feeling still lingers Pushing me I'm run over by a speeding city bus The stench of sadness Collects on my clothes Weakness holds me down and back There's a subtle aching tone A call to end it all Getting even louder
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Dec 6, 2012
Dec 6, 2012 at 1:26 PM UTC
I Am Going Crazy
I am going crazy I am going crazy Sands slip through my brain and scrape I tense and twist The feeling still lingers Pushing me I'm run over by a speeding city bus The stench of sadness Collects on my clothes Weakness holds me down and back There's a subtle aching tone A call to end it all Getting even louder
alyce-marie
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Dec 6, 2012
Dec 6, 2012 at 1:26 PM UTC
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