I worry that I don't act the way you'd like me to
You find me wanting
You find me bloodless but inspired
You find me out
You find me hallucinating fire
No narcotics in my brain Can make this go away
Have we ever been here before?
Running headlong at the floor
Leave me dreaming on a railway track Wrap me up and send me back
I'm sure WE'll never forget THAT day.
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