Time's rollin' forward
I'm gettin' bored
Layin' on my back
I'm loozin' track
Shifting patterns
And nothin' matters
'Cause there's no one here
And I've lost my fear
Well I've got no place left to hide
I'm running out of time
Moving slowly
The walls are closing
In on me
I can not see
Appearing fine, well
That's all a lie
'Cause I am not alright
Extinct inside
I'm runnin' out of time
My mother says I'm fine
A teenage suicide
No place to hide
Well I've got no place left to hide
No place to hide
I'm runnin' out of time
No place to hide
Ya, I've got no place left to hide
No place to hide
A teenage suicide
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- list the activities you would do if you weren't so...
- list all the qualities you love about being human
- slept through the alarm again
- mad season (matchbox twenty)
- freaked out
- Marcie couldn't do it either.
- LONG day...
- another song
- I Think I Lost Something (Finch)
- ego (Darren Hayes)
- bumper to bumper
- Nauseated
- who reads this?
- bored in class
- clozaril
- stayed in bed til 6pm
- the vampire got it on the first stick
- eating popcorn
- I think I may have CDO...
- slept til 5pm
- took a test today
- everything and everywhere
- can't make sense
- Harmony's home!
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