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It's over It's finally done I can taste the finish of it But it's my only release Nothing else comes close You become breathless Even weightless I need it Or perhaps, I desperately want it It's not fair To end it so close to the start I feel this longing For it to go on and on Life in a nutshell, ***** But with this **** The world melts My worries are gone Just a tad more But I hold off For those hard days For those dreadful nights The waking nightmares And fleeting dreams It's on these days On these nights Where I sit back Relax and... Light another cigarette.
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Jul 3, 2014
Jul 3, 2014 at 2:40 AM UTC
What I Need
It's over It's finally done I can taste the finish of it But it's my only release Nothing else comes close You become breathless Even weightless I need it Or perhaps, I desperately want it It's not fair To end it so close to the start I feel this longing For it to go on and on Life in a nutshell, ***** But with this **** The world melts My worries are gone Just a tad more But I hold off For those hard days For those dreadful nights The waking nightmares And fleeting dreams It's on these days On these nights Where I sit back Relax and... Light another cigarette.
jonah-c-mcneil
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Jul 3, 2014
Jul 3, 2014 at 2:40 AM UTC
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