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Sitting here all alone thinking what to do next, trying to figure out this situation so complex.

Should I up and just leave from here, make all my worries just disappear.

Stress is eating me alive from out to inside, wanna get in my truck and take a long ride.

Being who I am I know I can over come, but for some reason I just I wanna hide from some.

Forced to sit here solo and watch it all crumble, like a quarter back in the championship game and just fumble.

Wanting to to close my eyes, but stuck to the hard truth and must realize.

From day one I was here with my back against the wall, struggling to keep my self up trying not fall.

Heart was set to make it big, trying to plant a tree from only a twig.
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