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When you go out and get wasted

It¡¯s a frightening time for me

Cause I¡¯ve been in all those places

And I know you will deceive

Realize that I¡¯m alone

And I¡¯m doing what I can

You¡¯re an anchor that doesn¡¯t sit still

Though I try

I never seem

To keep the slate clean

Tell me what does it take to make

All the stories

Stop

Playing out in my head

I¡¯m a casualty

A casualty of me

I¡¯ve got too much time on my hands

To get away from this dream

Tell me what does it take

To escape all the boredom

I¡¯ll give away my foundation

Is it wrong to feel this way

Are the walls closing

Am I giving too much in

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Casualty Of Me
Slaves On Dope



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