Foghorn Lonesome the worst feeling in the world

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I always take it home
The endless feeling of all alone
I always find it hard not to feel like the lowest card
When we reach the heart
That's when everything falls apart
A tearing rush through the core
It's always over right from the start
I turn the lights down low
Nothing heals and nothing glows
I think about the apple trees
I can't sleep, too many memories
It's the worst
And I feel it coming on and there's no other place to go
My tired eyes roll white as no one comes and holds me tight
It's the blackest space I know
I tremble when it comes around
You'd tremble too if you knew what I do
It's the worst feeling
(There's no escape)
(Help, help me)
It's the worst feeling in the world

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