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Spinning

If you choose not to hold on If you choose the other path I won’t be able to go on I will taste the grapes of wrath The world is spinning to the point Where everything becomes unwanted And you might let me to be joined With all of you, it’s so important It seems that we are left behind All dirty leaves are falling down And no one ever tries to find How come is it that I am bound? My mind’s sticking to unreal My soul’s dieing on the dope I wish my vision to be clear But nothing left, no love, no hope
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