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You watch me go out that diner window As I jump on a bus to go fullfil my goals You know it's better this way, but your sadness shows There's no more hopeful hope fors Or closed doors, this is one big force A hit to your body, the pain pours out your pores This seems to be one of those things that couldn't happen in your wildest dreams Yet you have a tendency to mislead It makes it hard to breathe Makes me wanna swing my fists It's not a lack of intelligence But I can tell you dont get my gist Don't worry I'll make this severance swift -J.A.M
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Apr 11, 2014
Apr 11, 2014 at 6:46 PM UTC
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You watch me go out that diner window As I jump on a bus to go fullfil my goals You know it's better this way, but your sadness shows There's no more hopeful hope fors Or closed doors, this is one big force A hit to your body, the pain pours out your pores This seems to be one of those things that couldn't happen in your wildest dreams Yet you have a tendency to mislead It makes it hard to breathe Makes me wanna swing my fists It's not a lack of intelligence But I can tell you dont get my gist Don't worry I'll make this severance swift -J.A.M
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Apr 11, 2014
Apr 11, 2014 at 6:46 PM UTC
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