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i've been racking wrecking running through my mind every door locked hallways end and ideas abruptly fizzle out again i'm left in darkness with no clues no answers and now i wonder if i have the right question from the starting block before the bullet whizzes by my ear inside i've off and jumped the gun began searching once again for the answers i can't help my nature its in my veins make it right before the falling rain beneath the clouded night mirroring what's inside i lie awake just trying to make sense of it all is like painting without the canvas i have the brushes the colors are vibrant and escaping me everytime i wish i knew i wish i had a little clue but as of now i feel like i know nothing about anything especially what's been bothering you