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Eighth Grade Music

Deadly POV

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Adrenaline rushing through my brain
My thoughts are going insane
Running in circles
Crying to G-d
Confusion is how we got this way

Biting your nails is eating at your soul
Like putting your whole life in a bowl
For all to see what is wrong with you
Looking at everything you loved and knew
From a very deadly point of veiw

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Speeding up without knowing when you will crash
Like your tires have been slashed
By a kid you hate and want to die
So you shoot him and make the loved ones cry
Until it makes the admirers sigh

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Running away from the problems you may have
Cramps and pulsing in the calf
Of a mother very worried and looking to the thing
Stopped dead in the tracks and ready to eat
Once they bring it to us and after we sing…this song

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