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What can I do
What can I say
What would i think
If it wasn't all the same

I’m wasting my days
I'm wasting my years
Im in a tight place
Cant you listen to me here

The days roll by
The demands they all lie
At my plain old doorstep
untouched for years

I need to get control
I need to buckle down
I can’t run any more
I can’t have my fears
It all stops - right here

Its time to stand up



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