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Lifted Like A Feather

Strength
Unattainable
Will is falling to pieces as I lie in waiting
I hate this room
It's too small for my own good
Horses run wild off the saddle until they get turned into glue
Fuck, couldn't be a slut if I wanted to
Resources, resources, resources
I ain't got any
I'm lifted like a feather yet I can't leave my bed
Keep getting fatter, uglier, dumber by the second
I'd take it all back in a heartbeat
Written by A_Failed_Artist
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