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Freeee me
Happy as can be
Never thot you’d rot,
Rooted to the spot

Don’t complain
About the rain
Yesterday’s tomorrow
A gift to borrow…refrain
From losing grip of reality
Exit reality with me for a while

Where shall I flee? 
I pray, I plea
Guilty
I am guilty
In court, escort me to my princess
The princess that belittles distress

Don’t complain
About the rain
Yesterday’s tomorrow
A gift to borrow…refrain
From losing grip of reality
Exit reality with me for a while

Dangerous as a wave
I gottah get up and be brave
Save me from me, the one who is a lost child 
A wild child in the forest
I ran at the speed of light…I tried my hardest and my very best
Speaking redundants and puns 
Thinking of black widows and guns

Don’t complain
About the rain
Yesterday’s tomorrow
A gift to borrow…refrain
From losing grip of reality
Exit reality with me for a while

My self-worth has given birth to mirth
Haven’t you known of my existence? 
Do you care that I live on is resistance 
Challenged to the core
I, the attention whore, has spoken and I adore
The way you open that opportunity-filled door
Don’t complain
About the rain
Yesterday’s tomorrow
A gift to borrow…refrain
From losing grip of reality

Friends and school is hard enough as it is…
I, kissing the abstract abyss; I, missing you, beautiful miss
I don’t have much to say or do,
But I miss you, I really do love you
Exit reality with me for a while

Don’t complain
About the rain
Yesterday’s tomorrow
A gift to borrow…refrain
From losing grip of reality
Don’t complain
About the rain
Yesterday’s tomorrow
A gift to borrow…refrain
From losing grip of fantasy

Fantasy, in the eyes of men
Where has the time gone? Will I be in peace again? 
When? When will there be peace of Earth
Give me a piece of Your marvelous mirth
Because…I have given up everything I had
I know, God, I know I have been acting up and being so bad
Sad as a bear, grieving for her dead cub…
I need a shoulder to lie on…a slight rub…
Wishing you were there again…
And then…
There you are.
Not out of reach, you get out of your car.
Zoooooom…
Away the glooooom…
Freee me
Exit fantasy with or without me by your side 
I’ll drive a hundred miles
For a while to see your sunlit smiles
You have gone through some hard trials, haven’t you?
You’re not alone…you’re not alone…you’re not alone and you’re without a clue
That I, sincerely and always, will love you
Exit the melancholy in your heart, worn out like a dirty shoe
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