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Instead of coming down and save me

You waved me a "Wishing Well"

Time's so reckless

I ain't got no use

When i look into the mirror

I don't recognize myself

I've got demons maybe

I'm gonna send them

Back to hell

So long

That's right

Walking down the hill

Someone is talking inside my head

My mouth is all dried out

I can't speak

There's a certain situation

I need a strategy

Gotta pull myself together

But I'm out of batteries

So long

That's right