I always find myself worrying about things.
You wouldn’t believe the hell it brings.
I drag my feet from class room to class room.
School is not bad but within my head it’s a tomb.
I have girls to choose from but none of them are you.
I guess I must not be who…..
I truly thought I was until I lost you baby.
I don’t really know how you feel but I’m going crazy.


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