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Mixed Messages

Im back again, now im lost again
at a loss again, lost in time again
and could god above send me a redirection,
cause the way youre sending me is leading me to self medicating
winners streak is a lonely road
when it’s dark out and you’re coming home to a lonely home
and the reasons you had real sudden became depleted
and the voices in your head you could barely kick it
I’m not hearing you, why cant you look at me while we’re speaking
I look to the stars for the answers but theyre all silent
theyve lost their magic, like the people who walk along me have lost their kindness
i cannot be definitive about the times you called my name
was i staring in a mirror while you became faceless?
stabbed you in the back, how does it feel, defenceless?
how could you tell, did you believe you meant it?

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