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Unsure
Empty heart
Uneasy thoughts
Time to talk
Not sure I can,
I've had my chance
No more last dance
Don't want to be
This shell of the man.
When under the spell
happy and free
Even though
It was killing me.
One more blow out
Will it do me in?
Shall we see
And let the wind take me
Uneasy thoughts
Time to talk
Not sure I can,
I've had my chance
No more last dance
Don't want to be
This shell of the man.
When under the spell
happy and free
Even though
It was killing me.
One more blow out
Will it do me in?
Shall we see
And let the wind take me
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