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Bloodshot Eyes
-Swain Living life through bloodshot eyes Senses dull and thoughts blur Hiding the truth behind our disguise No thoughts of tomorrow, forgetting the future It’s good now right We think to ourselves As this mask of feelings Shields us from the world Something isn’t right
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