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Get Me the Clippers

from Weather the Storm by Man The Change

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i can’t see the
point of living, when there’s no will to survive. i know that we should live
our days like our last. she told the doctor to land the knockout blow,
white coats self important speech, we’ve hit the all time low. no one left
to blame, no king we can defer to, just fading memories and whispered
cliche virtues. i was wide awake with a wall of fear surrounding me, i can’t
breathe. I can’t breath and all these thoughts are swirling this time i know
im falling, i can’t save myself, there’s nothing left for me to save. I know
that we can wait forever for another chance, but it’s likely not to come,
so i sit back think about the nights we prayed, what a fucking waste.
Everybody wants to find one more reason why we can’t just walk away

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from Weather the Storm, released February 1, 2011

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