Back track, everybody knows jut that You're paraanoid about the things that just don't cut it flat You're pullin' all the tricks from you sleeve But only God knows what the hell you mean Stare out my window at the brocken streets below Feel the angst within me- soon I'm gonna blow Got a rage built up inside of me I'll never show Love to stay and chat but I gotta go
You second guess your life
Tryin' to make it all fit Gotta stop your cryin' And be more sure of it Inquisitive minds wanna interfere Try n' figure out what the hell I'm doin' here Turn around the corner it's a brand new day Strange the way today seems just like yesterday Try your best to free yourself from anxiety Livin' for today, you gotta make it your priority
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