We are the fallen the dropped and crawlin. We are, we are- the youth of the na-a-tion. We dream in rhymes and speak in colors. Baby close your eyes, you might just see me. Just maybe. If you really try
I'm clearly in a downward spiral. But maybe this is the car crash of this year. I suck. I suck so much. New goals I guess. Start from here and try again tomorrow.
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