Page 61 - Written Feelings
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Lately
lately all is feeling dull
Lately I've been feeling lost
Heavy brain inside my skull
An engine with no exhaust
The fumes are melting my skin
The gas is filling my lungs
So silent, I've always been
I seem to have lost my tongue
Life is not sunshine and rainbows
Life is not at all a dream
In the gutter where the rain goes
Nothing's ever what it seems
