When

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When will it stop? 

Will fate pull the plug? 

Everything will always forever be dug 

up, and I'm just waiting for the forever drop. 

I'm not sick of anything 

Sometime's everything is irritating 

I know the answer to the most important questions 

(I think) but I'm still just guessing 

Can't keep on thinking 

And I still make too many concessions 

for others that don't care 

about things like that, only care about me 

Can never clear the air 

Can never, 

will never truly be free



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