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My head's full of words that just won't come out
I've got a million things to say but I'm full of doubt
About, where I'm going and my future plans
Somedays I get fed up and wish it all would end
I've got some serious fears, about what happens next
My head's spinning so fast I might break my neck
Just to end it all, to be done with it
This weight on my shoulders is like a ton of bricks
I've seen so much, and I've done so much
But now I'm just fed up, guess I ran out of luck
I tried trading all I love for a tie and shirt
Like Michael Jordan playin' baseball, it just can't work
So I'm doing all I can just to try to keep it real
But these wounds are just too deep for positivity to heal

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