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Yeah I am nervous I am sweating I hate to make amends
Bunch of opinions I am always made of fence
Pissed off and sad at the same time
please somebody save me from my crazy mind
I try to read the people but I can t see the words
Every time I meditate all things are blur
Panic attack shore breath I try to get things done
When my body needs to rest
I have been living in the mind of a junky
Think about junky thoughts
Couldn t help myself with aspiration
I let God into my heart
I ain t got no appetite
Is till over eat
I want peace and quiet but I keep running my mouth
My soul is a hurricane but I am still filled with no doubts
I hate the way I am looking my echo is always .
I isolate myself and I also makes more tattoos
Always running late so I can t make any plans
I am preaching about stuff I don t understand
I have been living in the mind of a junky
Think about junky thoughts
Couldn t help myself with aspiration
I let God into my heart
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