Come Time
The time has come run run- did you make it oh... it's like talking to myself my thoughts shattered as they- forget it, it's nothing special I just want time to have my mind clear why can't I think straight my thoughts are fogged up unable to control I can't figure out what's reality and what's fake my life, friends, family why do I call them that they care...right they must... right I need answers I need time I need thoughts to clear my mind to help me forget what I want to do is die.
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