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Walking on walls, dancing on the ceiling, the room is spinning, I’m going through, the motions. Playlist on shuffle, but I don’t like this song, or this one, this one, and that one too. My tongue is twisted, and my throat is choking, I’m going through the motions, I don’t wanna, go through the motions. I’m getting sick, it just won’t stick, I forgot the words, someone hit reverse, I don’t wanna, go through the motions. My mind is slipping, my feet, tripping, I forgot how to, go through the motions. I overcompensate, say things I shouldn’t say, I shoot, he scores, I’m tired of going, through the motions. I jump head first, hold my breath, this is my chance, I’m not going, through the motions.
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Jun 15, 2022
Jun 15, 2022 at 9:57 AM UTC
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Walking on walls, dancing on the ceiling, the room is spinning, I’m going through, the motions. Playlist on shuffle, but I don’t like this song, or this one, this one, and that one too. My tongue is twisted, and my throat is choking, I’m going through the motions, I don’t wanna, go through the motions. I’m getting sick, it just won’t stick, I forgot the words, someone hit reverse, I don’t wanna, go through the motions. My mind is slipping, my feet, tripping, I forgot how to, go through the motions. I overcompensate, say things I shouldn’t say, I shoot, he scores, I’m tired of going, through the motions. I jump head first, hold my breath, this is my chance, I’m not going, through the motions.
DatoreFargo
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31/F/Kansas
Jun 15, 2022
Jun 15, 2022 at 9:57 AM UTC
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