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I was thinking I will never be fine, 

Cause I feel the tide going to sea,

In my mind I'm sorting lies,

Guess it depends who's talking to me...

Lucid daydreaming through the days of my life,

I'd say I'm feeling tuned in, but that'd be lies,

My body is present, But I live in the past, 

Liqour tippin, Smoke is mixin, But I never feel high,

Drugs to escape, But I can't run from my mind,

I'm ready to sail, but theres no clothe on the mast.