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I havent much to say today because
The nowhere albums on thinking too much
About tomorrow and the inspirations gone
The good times the bad times seem to be the same
When Im doing something my mind
Is always somewhere else
All the talk about the one day plan
Hasnt got to me only my memories
Can make me feel free
Anything I can do anything I want to
In the house of blend is where I find my energy
Im too occupied with my own dreams
A numskull in a bed you tried to dissapoint me
With those things you said but not now Im busy
Maybe in a month wake me up
And fill my empty mind with doubts
Give me something to hate
Cause I cant go on hating me
Give me someone to blame and tell me theres
Nothing wrong with me eject me if you can
Reject me if I come again consciousley I will run
into more fun