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Dear Tom, I don't feel so good this morning I woke up and my poor head was pounding Feels like I'm all out of sorts in every way Can't quite recall just what I did yesterday Don't know how you got back in my head again I've got to find a way to stop you, this is the end Feels like you're eating away at my very soul Feels like my life is spiraling out of control Dear Tom, I know that he'll never notice me If there was only some way you could help me I'd give up my soul to hear him say my name Where's this blood from? Am I really sane? Don't know how you got back in my head again I've got to find a way to stop you, this is the end Feels like you're eating away at my very soul Feels like my life is spiraling out of control From Letras Mania