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EARSHOT
Last night I dreamt that you were dead. The only that I could find to clear you from my head. I find it hard for me to get past all the shit you did to me. In spite at night I try in vain to get my mind back right. Tongue tied I feel so terrified I'm so sick of being on my own (this feels like suicide) Tongue tied I feel so dead inside. Some things are better left alone, completely out of sight and mind, never to be told. I find it harder to express the things that no one else can see. But me, sometimes I wait for days to get my mind back right. Tongue tied I feel so terrified I'm so sick of being on my own (this feels like suicide) Tongue Tied I feel so dead inside Struggling in a world I can't control (this feels like suicide) Some say waiting Taking my own time is all I can do Should've known you'd things to hide by look in your eyes I can hear the words loud (And now I finally understand this feeling of uncertainty that leaves me now) Tongue tied I feel so terrified I'm so sick of being on my own (this feels like suicide) Tongue tied I feel so dead inside Struggling in a world I can't control (this feels like suicide)
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