Can't look up
I'm falling down
When will I feel solid ground?
Turning left
yet spinning right
I'm holding on for my dear life
I'm looking forward
and being forced back
Where's my mind? I'm losing track
I see your face
though just a blur
Assures me through this mess
I've got something that's for sure














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