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All In My Head

My friends are in my head
Too many days to count
Writing out a will
On my bedroom wall

Hard to remember those days
Nothing mattered to me
Except your face
But it was all in my head

Who could ever care?
All in my head again
They spoke words of comfort
Lying to my face

Brought it down upon me
An idea in my head
That every day, it gets better
But it went in reverse

Rising from the dust
Then go straight back
Nothing ever existed
Just all in my head
Written by Kurdt94 (Mike K.)
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