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Whenever I take a choice it turns away
I'm worntired of my mind
I'm worn outthinking of why
I'm always so unsure
I battle my thoughts I find I can't explain
I've travelled so far but somehow feel the same
I'm worntired of my mind
I'm worn outthinking of why
I'm always so unsure
I'm always so unsure
I'm worntired of my mind
I'm worn outthinking of why
I'm always so unsure
I'm always so unsure
I'm always so unsure
I'm always so unsure
I'm always so unsure
I'm always so unsure
I am alive when I sleep
Why am I not in all that I got?
I can't find no one to blame
Standstanddamned one
Damned one
Damned one
Damned one
I am one
Damned
One
Where do I go?
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