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When I realized I was growing up
There wasn’t just one instance for me
First came the responsibility
For I was given plenty
What if this time i'll lose
What if tomorrow dies
'What if' she said
BUT
What if this time i'll win
What if today is my day
'What if' she ASKED
he askes simply
"why the narcotics?sleeping pills are sketchy man..."
i guess i know...
but one pill equals a good nights sleep
plus two equals spinning rooms
