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I spoke too fast about my past
I had a blast, I talk in circles
Speech impaired I’m not quite clear of what I’m saying
I run in circles
Around myself
Crazy mirror of me
The only question is for myself
And my question would be
What am I doing here
I am not aware the damage here may be
Too far beyond repair
All I do is think of you
I’m too consumed, can’t always have you
Around myself
Crazy mirror of me
The only question is for myself
And my question would be
What am I doing here
What am I doing here
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