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Genie


I’m trapped in a bottle

Just call me a genie

I have three wishes

That I want to turn into reality

 

 

I’m trapped in a bottle 

I wish someone can help

But im all alone 

In this world, it’s Every man for themselves 

 

I’m trapped in a bottle 

I wish I can get out 

I made my second wish

But there’s no way out

 

I’m trapped in a bottle 

Do these wishes even work

I guess I’ll make my third wish

Before I’m left where it hurt 

 

I’m trapped in this bottle

Please someone rescue me 

Before I use my third wish and 

Have no dreams to be seen

 

I’m trapped in a bottle 

Do I still cry out for help ?

Or should I stop worrying about everyone else and just help my self

 

But they were trapped in a bottle 

And I helped them out

Where are they at now 

Forget it. I can’t sit and pout 

 

I’m trapped in a bottle 

Let me find myself 

Then worry about getting out

Since I’ll be here for a while since no one else can help

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