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点击复制I don't really know my brain
These days
This pain, is one no liquor
Can wash away
I'm learning refrain
I say each day
I'll be better but I know
That healings slow
I
Know that I'm meant to be
More
Than a used body on your
Porch
I
Know that I'm meant to be
More
Than a sick soul
At your door
I know I should be more more
Take, this loving need
This catastrophe
Save my body
Before my mind
Takes the leap
Take this one small thing
This drug
A constant sting
This sinking ship
And I am the
Captain
I
Know that I'm mean to be
More
Than a used body
On your porch
I
Know that I'm meant to be
More
Than a sick soul
At your door
I know I could be more