Now, where am I suppose to go? What am I suppose to think or feel?
Cause after all, nothing I've ever felt was decent;
Nowhere I've ever gone was right;
and now I'm just lost, and trying to scream in the middle of the crowd,
but now that everything's empty, and no one can hear me anymore, I'm just lost.
Damn.
- J.
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