Struggling to find words,
My mind feels like a barren land.
Everything around me doesn't make any sense
Hands are trembling,
Heart is on constant race
Is everything gonna stay this way?
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Struggling to find words,
My mind feels like a barren land.
Everything around me doesn't make any sense
Hands are trembling,
Heart is on constant race
Is everything gonna stay this way?
