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Thirty Feet Below
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November 2012 Everything around me has changed,
to something way too stange,
how can i adapt to the unknown?
the way i act alone in my home,
none will ever know, cause i'll never show
her the way i truly am thirty feet below,
she can only deserve the mates, never the wheel,
cause she'll never feel how i feel,
not a banana you can peal, i have layers,
but if you pull back one i'll just pretend i'm a player,
never can i trust a girl to truly mean,
anything that she says, it's never what it seems,
cause what it seems is what you constantly dream,
if only you could trade and bring her to your team,
maybe then my writing would be more positive,
and to her i'd have so much more to give.
