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My horoscope, said "pack your bags"Running low on hope, I can't get backMade a hole in my head, then forgot why i did, you're all gone.Made a run for a gate, but there's laws in this state, you're all gone.I tried to warn you, but you were out of your headI tried to hold you back.I tried to warn you, but you were out of your headi'll meet you in the fog againand between you and i we canmake some sense of thisdrank the dirt, ate the sand,tried to get full on whatever i had on handI found a crystal ball, but I lost it.I bought a tea leaf to find out where you arebut i drank itonly seer i could findtold me lies, told me you were just fineburned her place to the groundi'm regretting it nowthat ain't ever right.I tried to warn you, but you were out of your headI tried to hold you back.I tried to warn you, but you were out of your head From Letras Mania