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Always. Always, always, always,

We breathe in sighs and breaths of desperation.

Something always seems to make it's way in.

And I end up looking paranoid,

I call 'em out, you can call 'em out,

See if they listen.

They never do.

Something always seems to make it's way in,

Bad case of day dreams.

I do not mind,

I will pick from the tree of life all day,

Everyday,

I just need to take a breath and realize

That I have got a very big problem,

Chapped lips unhinge,

I'm losin' my friends,

I need a break from living older