I’m feeling contagious Uncontrollable disaster No cage an contain us And I’m heading there faster Acceptance and stress entangle as one Great challenges to overcome Harder and harder every day Struggling to survive every which way It’s 8:00 on a Friday night All alone and nothing feels right Sinking deeper into a puddle of desire When it comes to love I remain a liar Painful criticism holds me back I try to push harder but confidence holds me back Escaping an eternity under 6 feet of dirt Life is too precious to be manipulated and hurtBirth sign: Virgo
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