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Shanta, no Karuna, Shanta
Open up my shakra
25 minutes of feeling great

cnd then it's over
and I'm back to spilling vodka
soda on my bedroom by myself
Blowing my life away

But it's always gonna be like that
ccting like I know what I'm getting at
Something going good until its going bad

It's a day rehearsal for a tightrope act
cnd there's a net nowhere
i'm so much
harder on myself
Than I am on someone else

cnd it's always kinda been like that
ccting like i know what I deserve to have
Who can say if something good is coming back to me when its done?

I've got too much time and it's all been down
c fever running and the fear of missing out on myself I've been somewhere else
Be here
Be here