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I'm lost Lost in the parts of my mind I never knew existed Lost in the words I've never heard before How do you know something You've never heard before? Something that sounds so clear But you can't even imagine How can I live in the present When all I do is think in the past? Someone needs to be a dreamer In a world filled with wishers I need to get out of the inner workings of my mind Escape the reality That is my own flesh and blood Take my mind And stretch it out From coast to coast Let it soak up the sadness That is America The world may still be moving to the beat But with each breath Smokes comes pouring out Trying to make sense of the madness That covers my mind So crumble it back up Learn a lesson and GO!!

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