m so stoned
m feelin lik so lost
it isnt wat i thot
not at ol its nt my way
u don hear wat i wantd to say
i cry
i try
n sail in
drowning boat to die
all confused
of no use
coz u neva lovd the way
u gv excuse
feelin blue
but no clue
was it me at fault
or you
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