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Limbo
Just a day like any other day but why'd it feel so strange.
It was like I couldn't keep to my side of the road and kept on changing lanes.
I know I've felt this at times before but it's so hard to explain, maybe it's the shit running through my veins or maybe its the lack there of, that's playing tricks on me again.
It's not like I'm in a bad mood nor is it that, my mood is good, it's somewhere stuck halfway between.
What a very fucked up kind of day it's been.
It was like I couldn't keep to my side of the road and kept on changing lanes.
I know I've felt this at times before but it's so hard to explain, maybe it's the shit running through my veins or maybe its the lack there of, that's playing tricks on me again.
It's not like I'm in a bad mood nor is it that, my mood is good, it's somewhere stuck halfway between.
What a very fucked up kind of day it's been.
Published 2nd May 2013
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