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2/15/04

I wish I can get out of here

Leaving all the chores and disappear

All my days, spin no sense

I can’t take this kind of hell

The more I crave

The more I fail

Where am I going anyway!

(do I need to dream everyday!)



countin’ all the steps I made

It just makes me scream

“how ‘bout my break,

give me little time to sway

cuz I’m about to melt”



I found my walla, so, so, high

Cannot catch my soulful drone

All those times spins no sense

I can’t live here anymore

The more I ask

The more I’m hurts

Where am I going anyway!!