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Feb 2013
So many thoughts runnin' through my head
So many words that've been left unsaid

Just tip me over
and pour me out

Never gonna live the life Ive dreamed
Never gonna grow, or so it seems

Just tip me over
and pour me out

I'm filled up to the brim, about to blow
Right on the edge, about to go

Just tip me over
and pour me out...
escape-from-insanity
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