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March 18, 2023
Did I speak?
Now, I think
I’ll lose if I blink
I feel weak
I am sick
Of this chase
Or this race
And I can’t get a kick
Should I try
Or give up
Lost like a pup
I could cry
And I don’t know why
This game means nothing
But I can’t lose nothing
Tensions rising
Tears breaking
They slowly erupt
Can’t think straight
I can’t see straight
But I can win
I can’t
I could cry
And I don’t know why