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Apr 2015
Sometimes I stumble around
Sometimes I feel like I have lost my ground
Sometimes I wanna let it all go
Sometimes I feel like watching
Yet the only thing that I've known for sure
Is that I am sure of the things I am unsure
All the time walking around getting bad vibes
Reading this seeing that knowing what's for real
Do I wanna trade in my piece of mind
Do I wanna give up my time and desire
What does it take to fold in this self sustained world
A bump, a rock, a car, self doubt or self serve
All I know is the things I don't know
Thinking I was right, thinking thinking
Gave me some insight to my own assumptions
Now I give it up just to give it back
What does it take to lose your mind
Be stuck in your grind the only thing you find
What does it take to let people down
Instead of beating your head on the ground
The Jolteon
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   Annabel Lee, Creep and SPT
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