Haze.
It's hard to cope with a kiss you can't feel,
and a drug that's not a deal,
and the pain that's all too real.
And everyone is under you
trying to break the seal.
And all the while you are just crying for help.
No one can even hear you,
it's like they ignore your cries.
They ignore your tears,
the ones that fall down from your eyes.
They're just like heavy raindrops falling from the sky.
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