<The Ceiling Above>

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I haven't seen sunlight in ages

I feel I'm weaker with bones trembling

body aging, I believe this is heartbreak

It drives me insane,mad,up the wall

The fact your stuck in my mind

I thought you were real

I thought you really loved me

i cant control my anger

I'm ripping floors out

I'm feeling the pit stomach and the punching in the gut

I'm feeling a feeling that's making me mad angry

Its giving me impulses

I guess this is heartbreak

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