Patience  --Low Roar 

I'm sick of losing my patience out of time lacking rhythm barely concious over sensitive feeling weaker as I stumble around Get out of my mind In the morning rests the paper heavy snow fall wakes the neighbors the alarm calls I clean out my eyes feeling nauseous as the world spins around Get out of my mind


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