In a confined space
Especially feel all your needs..
Your home is wrong place.
You are surrounded by weeds.
Pills and alcohol will not save,
You're slowly dying,admit it.
Sooner or later you end up in the grave.
Just be patient a little bit.
There are so many people,but you're alone
Hands are shaking and voice breaks
But you're steady,your heart of stone
You opened them soul and they said,"what a sexy ass"
So many people.. you never thought that you need so many people
So many people..
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