Somehow it got in
crawling right under my skin
Shut my eyes, cover my ears,
purse my lips, hide the tears
it's rattling in my head again
no way out, but through my pen.
crawling right under my skin
Shut my eyes, cover my ears,
purse my lips, hide the tears
it's rattling in my head again
no way out, but through my pen.
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