Betray probabilities

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I should probably sleep

I should probably feel

I should probably weep

Too bad my heart's not real

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Probabilities betrayed

I'm at sea but not lost

Paths meant to be strayed

Forgetting the cost

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You were meant to be right

But what's meant isn't true

You let unreal fright

Get the best of you

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I should probably be dead

Yet in a way I am

With my brain filled with lead

I fail my probability exam

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