.What the hell's the matter with me?
Fever of a hundred and three degrees in the shade
And I feel nothing is real
Oh my God
Reality is only a crutch
I think therefore I think that I think too much
I get scared when I feel real life's too real
What the fuck?
When I grow up .
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