I couldn't turn around with nowhere else to go.
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That image frightened me and tried to steer me home.
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The thoughts un-remedied that swerved a right hand turn.
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Into a destiny away from flames or smoky roads can't see the way back home.
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If you were sent to me to inquire my life's worth.
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It's a quest not new to me admire what life's worth.
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And you can say to me your demeaning human value.
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And that you're stuck with me here demeaning human value.
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A creepy mystic hindrance of dreaming but I'm not sleeping.
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I'm trying to wake up. too hyper to wake up.
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A trailer park eviction of pride taken by a schoolgirl
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Innocent and dumb and somehow haunts me now.
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I could spend the rest of me in a hole that I can't see out
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Overheads, while clutching on to heals.
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But there's a double-standard comfort zone of mediating
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A soul confined to losing roles.
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Passenger Ghost
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| Bugs In Amber |
