When you want to let trouble fly,
when you want to close your eyes,
something,
somewhere,
tells you it ain't right
and you brain fights,
to erase the fatigue,
to ease the pain,
but fails.
The sadness of life.
when you want to close your eyes,
something,
somewhere,
tells you it ain't right
and you brain fights,
to erase the fatigue,
to ease the pain,
but fails.
The sadness of life.
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