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I've accepted my fate, that I'm just old news and I'll walk this plank until I'm discontinued
You are the sharks beneath my feet, you are the endless waves of heat and I don't care to feel you anymore

Maybe you could point me in the right direction cause at this rate I'm open to any suggestion
Any shot at a fighting chance again would leave me no option but to win, maybe you could point me in the right direction

I'll wander around my house alone, discover new ways to get stoned
Maybe light a cigarette in a desperate attempt to feel completely numb

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