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Aderall and basketball


You and I keep fighting And after every one We try a different thing To keep our minds off it This time I'm popping Aderall And you're playing Basketball Mine gives me a calm feeling Like I'm in control Yours gives you a high feeling Like you're in the zone We keep avoiding our thoughts I take pills so I won't Wonder what I did wrong Because out always seems to be me And I don't want to hurt you again So I'll stay away Let you get new friends You, I don't know what you think about The months we aren't friends I hope you think about our good times The conversations we had about life Us comforting each other I hope you forgive me, for whatever it is this time Because this aderall gives me anxiety And eventually you'll lose your high feeling
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