Used to dream until I stopped writing fiction
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All right well that's not true
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Maybe it ended when I ended competition
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Because I'd always lose
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My therapist could never classify conditions
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Alright whats wrong already
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My pharmacist had better fill up my prescriptions
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Here just take two of these and call me in the morning
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Oh oh oh won't you carry me home
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It's the last time in life that I'll ever try
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The streets were flooded and in the tides were pessimists
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So I just dove right in I felt at home
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I felt alive, I felt that I fit in
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So I'll just keep dreaming
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Oh oh oh won't you carry me home
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It's the last time in life that I'll ever try,
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Wait for the wind to blow
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Can't carry myself can't carry me home
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On my own will
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Can't let you go just yet
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Can't bury myself can't carry us both
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On my own will
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Oh oh oh won't you carry me home
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It's the last time in life that I'll ever try,
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Carry Me Home
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| The Hush Sound |
