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My is sapped
And I'm my eyes
Nothing to with but my old times
I'm my eyes

It's my and
Think I can it on my own
Nothing to wrestle with but my old
I can make it on my own

It's too
It's too
It be dressed up

me for
Being way
I've given up

You comfort and frustrate me
The holes were already
Always to wrestle with in my old
I to close my mind

It's too
It's too
It won't be up

me for
Being way
When given up

It's too
too strained
It be dressed up

me for
Being way
When given up