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"You'll get it sometime. You will."
I tell myself everyday.
"You don't need to on to anything.
just end up back here
In your little scene."
It's and exhausting.
I might need therapy;
Anything to keep me in through the day.

Don't about your lover.
already steady shaking."
I need a sedative,
But I the taste of medicine.
"You need to let her go."
These pills in my hand
make me feel defeated,
Like I'm not able to let her go away.

I hate this place but I love chords.
"An empty just means an even score."
And the pain morning...
It my head.
Jameson.
It that I'm not dead.

And I can't seem to get away
There's no such as escape,
Even with the
always in the same state,
Clutching to a scene.
You're never anything,
You stop the shaking.
And constantly repeated through the days.