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Three am
My brain works best at three am
When everything’s silent
You’re not around
And I’ve got nothing at all to be anxious about
Other than the fact that you’ll be near me soon
Making me hate myself again.
When everything’s silent
You’re not around
And I’ve got nothing at all to be anxious about
Other than the fact that you’ll be near me soon
Making me hate myself again.
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