Tym passes, i split
who knows where i ll go
dis constant headache
makes me think-
i feel lyk junkie-high
i wanna catch up wid lyf
i wanna do d things
for which i ve regretted ma whole lyf
broken dreams r never fulfilled
there'z always sum distance between moon and stars..
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