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2:39 am Tuesday morning
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Mental Stuff The window in front of me is dark
Something must be out there
I hope I dont't crack now
But I am near that point.
Oh God I want to go back
I want to be with friends
I want to see brandon
I just want to go home.
The ocean's getting louder
Maybe it'll flood tonight
And wash away the strife.
The laundry looks like a dead man
Hanging in the shadows
Oh Lord what is wrong with me?
Is there anybody out there?
Does someone even care?
I want to sleep
But I'm not tired
It's too early to be awake
At 2:39 am Tuesday Morning.
