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put the book down and call up a friend the one who is eager to hear of your sorrows who says that the things that you're doing are not who you are take your clothes off and jump into bed and search for that happy thought, the one from before about how pleasant it would be if people wished they could be like you throw your shoes on and hop on your bike the cold air is good for you, might want to stop somewhere to pray with your friends as you search for a love you can live inside of lay your heart down and call it a day it's so hard to see you when fear is consuming you when will you see yourself? try to forgive yourself! ...you just can't help yourself... From Letras Mania