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Sucking on a rhyme
you know I don't feel right
These dreams they steal all my time
they take it from my eyes
I don't try as much to feel
anything these days
I will try and reach the field
and there I will stay
No time comes to me now
there's nothing i'm for or opposed to
there's nothing I'm really supposed to do
goals discrupt the past
one thing about a life
it's an endless straight line
the dreams I once had
they've taken me for a ride
just show me they way to live
that's all I need
where I don't notice anything
that's where I will be
life doesn't come to me now
and I wouldn't want it to
there's nothing I'd like to do
goals discrupt the past
There's nothing I realize
there's noone I despise
Nothing to hide behind
this time
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