Saline Solution

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 I think this time I'm dying
 I'm not melodramatic
 I'm just pragmatic beyond any
 Reasoning for thinking I've got fucking rabies or something
 I think this time I'm dying
 I think this time I'm dying
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 I think I've lost my mind
 Blurring the fact and the fiction
 Whilst simultaneously fixing
 Myself up with a girl named Panadol
 Bite the tablet, elixir
 Disintegrate, mouth's a mixer
 I think I've lost my mind
 I think I've lost my mind
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 If I could just break one more night
 
 Maybe I could wake up and feel alright
 My optimistically set alarm clock time
 
 Serves only to mock me with flashing lights
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 I think I've made my choice
 I'm a deceased playing victim
 Slip the fate slip the victory
 I think I've made my choice
 Sink secluded in hatred
 Void the plans friends are making
 I think I've found my voice
 I'm a leech sucking blood bags
 Taste defeat, it's a sandbag
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