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I know it's best for me to be alone But my heart sincerely wants a home. I don't know where to settle My mind is whistling like a tea kettle. Time ticks bye Time flies Things are changing. I know it's best for me to be around But I don't think I can bear the sound Of bickering Or handling the ludicrous singing. Here I am, All over again Hand with pen Wondering when My peace will be turned upside down, Wondering when The next heartache will come around. I know it's best for me not to worry I know it's best not to hurry Things along But I can't quite contain My mind's wondering song.
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May 27, 2015
May 27, 2015 at 9:16 PM UTC
Overthinking
I know it's best for me to be alone But my heart sincerely wants a home. I don't know where to settle My mind is whistling like a tea kettle. Time ticks bye Time flies Things are changing. I know it's best for me to be around But I don't think I can bear the sound Of bickering Or handling the ludicrous singing. Here I am, All over again Hand with pen Wondering when My peace will be turned upside down, Wondering when The next heartache will come around. I know it's best for me not to worry I know it's best not to hurry Things along But I can't quite contain My mind's wondering song.
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May 27, 2015
May 27, 2015 at 9:16 PM UTC
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