While looking for the answers, only questions come to mind
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cause i've been lost in circles which seems now for quite some time
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and i dont know how i came here, even how i got this far
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all i can tell, you as my fate, is written in the black stars
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well, what am i supposed to do?
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waste myself in (?) , its the best ive ever known
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tell me something i dont want to know, cause i cant believe it so
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WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO?
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I've become sick of everyone now
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and i dont feel remorse for the forgotten
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and i dont care at all
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I've become sick of everyone now
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and im the patron voice of all the problems
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and i dont care at all
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take me away , sick of everyone today
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im not okay, (??????)
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take me away
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im comin down
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so far
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its hard to keep together when you dont know where to start
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Sick Of It All
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