Concussion

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I feel now like we just fight each other
Remember when just wanted to laugh and help one another
I care just for today
Tomorrow won't come anyway

So stay here alone with cold hands
Searching for notes in the pocket of my pants
With this cold breeze
I look at things noone sees

Just now walking here
Alone with my thoughts the scariest fear
Am I having a stroke, a concussion
These days I don't have a discussion

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