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i want to feel like they dothat easy happinessam i doing something wrongi want to feel at homethis life begs a question something here just ain't righti've got this thing in mindit doesn't end all rightall bright lights are offall the great deeds are donei will live foreverand no relief will comei see people being normalhaving children, making lovethey don't sit around and moanthey don't write fucking poemsstagnation drains the bodypries in to numb the soulway down in a holewhere did my momentum goall bright lights are offall the great deeds are donei will live foreverand no relief will come From Letras Mania