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I'm not ok
For eight hours I can disappear
For eight hours I don't have to be here
It's my mind's time to check out
Free from life, the lies, the self-doubt
Shut my eyes let my mind drift off
I’ll embrace the dark and hope to dream again.
For eight hours I don't have to be here
It's my mind's time to check out
Free from life, the lies, the self-doubt
Shut my eyes let my mind drift off
I’ll embrace the dark and hope to dream again.
Published 30th Aug 2019
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