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I'm stuck, in my head with the feeling of f**king dread How has he been? Well he's okay I guess but me I've been a mess, a mesh Of medical anxiety, blood pressure heightening, villains that fight with me have all gone and lied to me now I've been inciting me to, hold my hands out to my captors and plead with em one last time to let me write this line, oh f**k another line I'm shut but not behind, in front of my own life No fly, I have to fight the fox that hides inside Perhaps I'll maybe die, but dying just multiplies the emotions I feel inside and divides it to who's close and to those that love me most and gives material to those who boast About their d**ks, show 'em to ghosts Lyrical Lycanthrope, has found silver within his throat and when I go It'll turn to gold A King Midas ode, to a man who took an oath Who took an oath to- Figure it out, figure it out A lone orange VHS tape that can't rewind, my nose dug into the darkest corner of my mind Fruit Rollups and gummy snacks that I've left behind for some money and some sweat and the fear of when it's time It's a natural thing to move on but I can't choose The path which is less used is that path that I've abused Remember orange juice, and now we all drink booze and- All play into this rouse of- awkwardness can't defuse my- hatred I can't refute for Life is a growing mood swinging To your jazz music singing I found my peace with you, on calls I like to snooze- cause you help my mind You help me choose to- Figure it out, figure it out Figure it out, figure it out Figure it out, figure it out I'll think of something
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