I dont feel I think, I dont feel a thing It doesnt matter because you cant feel for me I dont feel a thing, I dont think I feel Grab ahold of the wreckage and take it by the wheel Draging on, draging every mile that you burn Driving in, driving every screw that you turn One more turn then you are completed One more turn then you are finished I dont feel I think, I dont feel a thing, It doesnt matter because the feeling is hopeless I dont feel a thing, I dont think I ever Give to me that part of you I cant give back Living on, I'm living still had you even noticed Giving in, I'm giving everything for this moment One more piece to find completion One more piece to find its placement One more piece to fit, One more piece to fill you whole
Reason for writing:
I was depressed.Birth sign: Not entered
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