....
I wreck & leave myself in despair, at the end of the day,
No matter knowing what needs to be done, I don't do it anyway,
And I guess its funny in a funny way that
I'm scared that this might leave my future, astray.

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I wreck & leave myself in despair, at the end of the day,
No matter knowing what needs to be done, I don't do it anyway,
And I guess its funny in a funny way that
I'm scared that this might leave my future, astray.