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I always stay to my side of the table
Where my back is against the wall
I feel trapped whenever I’m unable
To see the exit because it calls
For me
My escape is, umm
Is something I can’t explain
My self-proclaimed prison
Is something I can’t escape
I’ve always been in no win situations
Unrequited love once again
I respond with limited patience
Before I settle for being a friend
Hope this doesn’t bother you too much
But this is simply how I learned to deal
Always running from the invisible
Making excuses for how I feel
My escape is, umm
Is something I can’t explain
My self-proclaimed prison
Is something I can’t escape
- by Quack Quack Mutherducker |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/20/2010 |
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- Title: Escapism
- Artist: Quack Quack Mutherducker
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I just wrote it
I probably won't like it once I look back on it. - Date: 07/20/2010
- Tags: escapism
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