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High life, spotlight, do you ever feel content?Fame and fortune, but inside, it's all spent.Searching for something more,But every door around you is ..
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Just tell me where I stand
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I stare at the sky,Pressuring the sun to go to bed,Demanding the moon take its place instead.I watch the clouds as they float and glide,Wishing we cou..
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My room is easier to clean than my life.
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Unseen cracks, missed chances, and the weight of falling (both literally and metaphorically) while chasing mistakes and struggling to stop before it's..
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Gosh, look, you look sick - are you contagious?Yes, I’m sick of life. And be careful, it just might.You’re better off keeping your distanc..
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Only drank martinis when I’m with you,Yeah, that’s the truth-But I don’t do that anymore,Now I just pull right through.Like a pro, r..
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This is why we'll never find a way.
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I didn't see the fire, only the ashes.
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And by the end,we came to the conclusionthat only the ones who dreamed last nightare allowed a cocktail.Shaken, not stirred,with the essence of their ..
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