.Isn't it sickening how we all sit
And we've wasted this life wrapped in arguments
I've become the savior in my mind
Of course I'm right
What I'm feeling right now it's not describable
So I scratch what I can on this sheet of white
I won't take it back or give it up for anyone.
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