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Wigging out
I'm wigging out
I just can't shake this.
Wigging out,
I'm gonna break this.
My hands are shaking,
Breathing, erratic.
I don't know how much longer I can hold on.
Wigging out,
My throat is closing.
Wigging out,
don't know where I'm going.
How much time is left,
I can not know
But wigging out,
I'll have to go.
Say you're sorry,
Take your time.
Put yourselves in pretty poses.
Just don't leave me roses
When I'm gone.
I just can't shake this.
Wigging out,
I'm gonna break this.
My hands are shaking,
Breathing, erratic.
I don't know how much longer I can hold on.
Wigging out,
My throat is closing.
Wigging out,
don't know where I'm going.
How much time is left,
I can not know
But wigging out,
I'll have to go.
Say you're sorry,
Take your time.
Put yourselves in pretty poses.
Just don't leave me roses
When I'm gone.
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