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I can't sleep just yet, I need to tell you goodnight. |
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So scared that everyone is right. |
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My defiinition for Bipolar Disorder; |
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So sick of being the way i am.. |
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Put away for protection. |
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I can see it your eyes, |
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Dont worry, |
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Could it be... |
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Is this really a load of drunken dreams or the way that it really goes? |
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When he kisses me i feel alive. |