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No Thoughts
I have to go back today
To that same old building
To get that schedule,
To ride the white wave
See all those strangers again
Be that quiet girl in class
Look at all the men in my life
See how they've fled
These hallways are flooded
With the sound of sadness
The people are all staring
At my descent into madness
To that same old building
To get that schedule,
To ride the white wave
See all those strangers again
Be that quiet girl in class
Look at all the men in my life
See how they've fled
These hallways are flooded
With the sound of sadness
The people are all staring
At my descent into madness
Published 14th Aug 2014
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