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I'm at the end of my rope
and I can feel it deep in my heart
every last shred of hope has been torn apart
I'm at the bottom of the well
and I can feel it in my soul
and theres nothing left tell
I have paid the toll
I'm at the finish line and I haven't
even got the chance to start
and I've wasted all this time
playing tricks on my heart
I'm at the depths of the sea
and its either sink or swim
and I know that I can't be free
from what haunts me from within.
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Weary I slumber
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Restless I sleep and weary I slumber
sleepless I weep and thoughtless I wonder
whats to come and whats to go
whats to reap and whats to sow
senseless I wallow in pain deep and hollow
and careless I follow the flood down
the drain
whats to come and whats to go
whats to reap and whats to sow.
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Spill my heart in the sink
and flush it down the drain
leave me too numb to think
hung out to dry in the rain
fill my soul up with vacancy
and flood my weary mind
leave me there in your shallow sea
where all the pangs of my woes
are entwined
spill my heart out on the floor
and drag me through your endless shore
fill my soul up with the ghosts in your well
and lock me up in a one room cell.
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I live my life out of a suitcase
I ain't got no home any more
I left my love behind
and I walked out of the door
I don't know exactly where I'm going
I don't know what lies ahead
this lonesome feeling starts growing
and lord I wish that I was dead.
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Junksick Morning Norway
Born 13.09.89.
Name Kent Stian Haugland.
Occupation Troubadour.
Instruments played
Acoustic Guitar.
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