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I'm off cantered in this huge world
My beat is off just by a little
I'm so tired my brain is not active
My head is not in the right space
I remember more than I can forget
I've drunk more than most could
I've seen things that would fry your mind
I've been beaten again and again
Who would care if I was gone?
Who would dare talk such things
Who will hold the candle light
If only you could see what I see
Yes
If only I had a dollar for every time you did not care
Does anyone care out there anymore?
My beat is off just by a little
I'm so tired my brain is not active
My head is not in the right space
I remember more than I can forget
I've drunk more than most could
I've seen things that would fry your mind
I've been beaten again and again
Who would care if I was gone?
Who would dare talk such things
Who will hold the candle light
If only you could see what I see
Yes
If only I had a dollar for every time you did not care
Does anyone care out there anymore?
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