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A car drives down the road And it’s carrying a heavy load HELP ME The road is life My dear cruel wife The car is me On the count of three WHERE AM I I am no longer in control Because I sold my soul Now someone else is driving I CAN’T MOVE And they are thriving I am locked I’m being blocked I can’t get out I TRY TO SHOUT…. Nothing I try pushing The darkness I CAN’T SEE Oh how the harshness Squeezes my lung Please I am too young I DON’T WANT TO DIE My breath is trapped My lips are chapped HELP ME A coldness slowly engulfs me WHY All I can do is plea PLEASE, I’M SCARED I let out a final scream FIND ME As this all feels like a dream... And I finally realize….. I’M IN THE TRUNK
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Sep 4, 2020
Sep 4, 2020 at 2:06 PM UTC
I’m in the trunk
A car drives down the road And it’s carrying a heavy load HELP ME The road is life My dear cruel wife The car is me On the count of three WHERE AM I I am no longer in control Because I sold my soul Now someone else is driving I CAN’T MOVE And they are thriving I am locked I’m being blocked I can’t get out I TRY TO SHOUT…. Nothing I try pushing The darkness I CAN’T SEE Oh how the harshness Squeezes my lung Please I am too young I DON’T WANT TO DIE My breath is trapped My lips are chapped HELP ME A coldness slowly engulfs me WHY All I can do is plea PLEASE, I’M SCARED I let out a final scream FIND ME As this all feels like a dream... And I finally realize….. I’M IN THE TRUNK
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Alex_UwU
Sep 4, 2020
Sep 4, 2020 at 2:06 PM UTC
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