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Drop what you're doing and worry about
What you're doing while stressing out
About what you've done
Embarrassment it reads your face
And things you love leave a bad taste
When waking up at 3

Yesterday was like a stone
Yesterday this felt like home
But not today
Mixed around and blended well
Purified so I can't tell
Which way is down, way is down, way is down

In my lifetime, ohhh
No long years now, ohhh

Turned on and on, ripped me apart
Let then right, split at the heart
Of common sense
Life isn't how I pictured it
How one grew up and handled it
When I was a child

And now it's starting to make sense
No more long years now
You said this is your nightmare
And no more long years now

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