
CONTAGIOUS
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Woke up swingin again, Throwing punches in the dark, Laying on my bed. Screaming and throwing punches Into the dark night air Of my bedroom. Good news is I didn't land one On her as she lay there Sleeping peacefully, Completely unaware. That's an unbelievable one, A lame story to everyone else, Everyone else but us. At least she knows, She understands but God I woulda felt awful, And she might have even Ended up throwing punches Into her own Dark night air Of that bedroom. Fuck man... Leave it to me I guess.. Leave it to me and I'll make my P.T.S.D. Contagious END
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