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Out of my mind They keep telling me I’ll be fine But what do they know? They have no idea I’m out of my mind! My heart can no longer grow. But what do they know? Have they ever felt loneliness like this? My heart can no longer grow. I really wish I didn’t exist. I’ll end up in an institution slicing my wrist Isn’t always the best solution But I bet I won’t be missed. Call me crazy Slicing my wrist Has my mind all hazy But I bet I won’t be missed. Slicing my wrist They have no idea I’m out of my mind! But I bet I won’t be missed They keep telling me I’ll be fine.
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Jun 2, 2014
Jun 2, 2014 at 6:37 PM UTC
Out of my mind
Out of my mind They keep telling me I’ll be fine But what do they know? They have no idea I’m out of my mind! My heart can no longer grow. But what do they know? Have they ever felt loneliness like this? My heart can no longer grow. I really wish I didn’t exist. I’ll end up in an institution slicing my wrist Isn’t always the best solution But I bet I won’t be missed. Call me crazy Slicing my wrist Has my mind all hazy But I bet I won’t be missed. Slicing my wrist They have no idea I’m out of my mind! But I bet I won’t be missed They keep telling me I’ll be fine.
esme-venegas
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Jun 2, 2014
Jun 2, 2014 at 6:37 PM UTC
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