He came from the streets
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He's struggling to forget
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But now he just can't sleep
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Rolling in his bed
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He's searching for the truth
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Feel lost without a clue
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Wasted in his room
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He's always been refused
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His shadow in his past
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The weight on his back
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He saw too much too fast
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Children smoking crack
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So damm hard to sleep
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He never felt so sad
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He knows that no one cares
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Now it's too fucking late
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He wrote his own fate
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Insomnia
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Dr. Sin |