The Beginin
I try to break it down to you
Forget to breathe my face is blue
you look so emotionless
and I'm in awe of my limited consciousness
of that
Investigating my reality
Is other than I thought it'd be
and everything is putting me to task
I kinda wanna leave but you're the only one around to ask
My worry and anxiety play games all day inside of me..
...and I sure hope they have themselves a blast
So I continue to dig deep deep down inside of me
It's comforting and worrying
the variant of What I see
The ironic part is you'll always reach this place last
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