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Tired of running
Drugs opened so many doors for me And cut off so many society possibilities I’m ready to settle, settle now Caught in a culture-clash from America United states of euphoria I’m ready to settle, settle now I must have been to a psychiatry ward eighty times Left everyone and everything behind I’m ready to settle, settle now Sweden has suspicious people Wise and simple I’m ready to settle, settle now Tired of running Trying to do or find something I’m ready to settle, settle now I’m ready to discover a palace in my head Unorganized thoughts there instead I’m ready to settle, settle now So heart-broken and so alone This place we call home This place we call home
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mixing business with pleasure you were always on my mind i lived on church street story two (jose material) knock knocking on Fee and Spirit door seems like something should happen, but it doesn't of course you can't medicate matters of the soul why am i questioning my thoughts all the time (non-selfhelp) Can't tell the truth in a house of lies
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