.Time, time to pour myself
Breathe, short in living hell
Sometimes I do things that don't make sense
Sometimes I say things that don't make sense
But I don't think that I'm going home
But I don't think that I'm going home
Sleep, on your bed of nails
Breath, hot air fillin.
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