Every time I leave my house
It feels just like a shake down ....
Oh God why you been
Hanging out in that ol' violin
While I've been waiting for you, to pull me through
Lately I, every time I try to lie down
Well my mind just gets away
I can't even close my eyes now
Between the big fish ambition, and the lovers
Using words as ammunition
Between wood planks I've been pacing and this
Impossible dream that I've been chasing...
(amos lee)
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