Past ten and i start to lose my sight
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Six hours gone, two fisting
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Try to talk but nothing comes out right
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Try to make it work tommorow
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Yesterday we were barely in command
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Full of dumb ideas, like children
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I blinked and the world had dropped my hand
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Don't let it show but I'm stumbling
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Now I've lost track of the things that I once knew
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I know what I want but I don't got the tools
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Carry the weight upon my back
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I'm killing time until the heartattack
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Now that you're twenty-one you're got a lot to lose
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Look back on better times, fuck all 'til twenty-two
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Now that you're twenty-one
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I've got no will to move ahead
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Don't understand just how we got here
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My memory dangles by a thread
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Try to bring it back but it's fading.
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Twenty One Said Three Times Quickly
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| Dillinger Four |
