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solar, bipolar
Panic
Seems harder and and harder
you try to control it

You mold, you
Yeah you shape to
Oh you're bold you're
But your shape is

You're a superficial
To they call knowing you
the speed,
Could you the phobia?

brain is faulty wiring
the reason for
treating the curse,
the worst
Systematic,
Quite pathetic, apologetic,
Your is prosthetic

A plate of peculiar
On a of my own
A of feather
tickle me to the
Give me for happy
with the chemicals
Drinking freedom a bottle
to the tune of

I'm sick of
waking
from the I achieve
I knew you till you left me
with the disease

curing, reassuring
way to the knees
So mistreated, I
Never blessing sneeze

Now deleted and
I will on my own
Yeah your memory that me
has broken the

Give me for sorry
I'm admitting I'm
Still your memory punches me
has broken the