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Jamie Saylor
Jamie Saylor
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Fighting in the club didn't have a single choice, no Lions in my head laying underneath the window I am waiting for them to get up and pounce Maybe this whole sickness goes around Anger in the dread not knowing what to do Maybe I should sit up and find a new Hobby to pursue, there's nothing to do Need to stop doing what I like to do So maybe we can agree That we need to stop to fix the Main problem going on in our head I need to go back to bed Paradox thoughts keep you caught up in your box Would you rather go find a way back to the top There's nothing to it just go do it and shut up What if you laid down then were shaken back with thoughts Embarrassed paranoia will amplify your own shouts Nothing will leave you to be left with your own self doubt Might not be sure about sitting on the throne It was all what we got and now we're headed home So maybe we can agree That we need to stop to fix the Main problem going on in our head I need to go back to bed Not sure if I should show you what I've really found Sitting on a thought, I was just on the ground Maybe I am the reason I am lead into a hole Maybe you are the reason I am losing control I can't really tell what I'm doing here Was I really even supposed to end up here Possibly the reason isn't supposed to end up sparked It could've gotten lost and now it's turning dark Paradox thoughts keep you caught up in your box Would you rather go find a way back to the top There's nothing to it just go do it and shut up What if you laid down then were shaken back with thoughts Embarrassed paranoia will amplify your own shouts Nothing will leave you to be left with your own self doubt Might not be sure about sitting on the throne It was all what we got and now we're headed home
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