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Let Me Go


Let me fall into the hole I dug There is a pipe and lighter waiting, Marijuana and a bottle of Irish Cream Don't wanna surface Let me fall out of this window Wanna watch the ground rush to my face Let gravity take over Don't wanna be in control anymore. Let me die Don't wanna cry no more Please don't cry Don't wanna care no more Let me go Lying dead upon the floor Let me go, set me free These bindings really bother me Holding me down makes me wanna pull against them harder Let me scream out in the wind Yell at theirs and my mistakes Cry out because of my suffering Let the world know my pain.
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