Hindsights
out of my skull
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This sickness won't ever leave us,
However much I wish it could
Because night upon night of driving is wearing us down,
I'm claustrophobic, I'm barely breathing.
I know that we can keep a secret, but it's hard to hide the black cloud,
Above our heads, because it's making us nauseous.
I swear, I promise, everything will be fine.
I'm spinning, It's all spilling out of my skull