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Blind groping see what i can find

I’m writing with my vacant mind

Smooth sailing on the street below

Tryin' catch that matinee show

Ride out the sickness write a book

Then everyone can have a look

For the price of $ 14.95

We can all give a shit that you’re alive

You’re eye’s are getting the best of her

She’ll ask you which do you prefer

Then eveything will start to melt

As you recite just how it felt

Greedy people everywhere i be

Jesus christ in the seat next to me

I ask him to take the wheel

He reminds me that he isn’t real

Stand on the ledge wait for the clouds to clear

You’ve been waiting all day; i’ve been waiting all year

Look at me i’m not doing so well

And if you’re right after all i’ll be burning in hell

Wasting all the days of my eternity

Asking what you did that made you so much better than me

Maybe i, though burned out and confused

Can write something of use

But i don’t know if i ever will or can

And i don’t think you’ll understand

None of this will never seem to stick

When you’re not even listening, you’re not even listening to me

You’re not even listening, you’re not even listening to me

You’re not even listening, you’re not even listening to me

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