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Sep 2013
All I can see with my eyes
Is a plan devised
From Scratch
But has been altered through many lies
They ask me to try
Haven't I done enough trying?
I hate to close my eyes
Cause I just end up crying
With serious thoughts of dying
Am I all who I thought I was
I tried fixing my heart
But all I got was blood
I'm done...
Metaphorically speaking of course
Cause I'm still so freaking off course
That I've drove my car out into the woods
Thank God,
Finally I get some alone time
Mitchell Mulkey
Written by
Mitchell Mulkey  America
(America)   
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   Gabriel
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