man i wonder how long i will be under thunder
yeah i wonder how long my desires will burn in the fire
yeah i wanna be higher
but i feel as low as flo''
and i can't seem to be able to find a doorway out
so i shout
in my poetry
a.k.a. my closest friend
yeah next to my skin
the wind
and my tears
yeah how many more years will my fears of loneliness
will cause me unrest
yeah when will i pass the test
i guess, when i die
bur man, i still wanna cry
because i am alone
yeah there's no romance in my home
so yeah when things go wrong....
there's no shoulder
or no hand holder
to go to
yeah whenever i'm feelin' blue
i jus' do
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