Can I tell you lads.
I've lost my ticker.
The desire is gone. I prefer to crawl into a hole and just watch the world go by.
No ambition. Not even hope. All I want is your ignorance. Don't want your interest anymore.
I think from now on I will just obey. I've let my will out the bag.
My thought is blank.
I want to be a stone. Washed down the river to god knows where.
I've lost my ticker. I have no guts. I don't care for admiration or even a passing glance. I'll hide in the box. And watch it all go by.
I've lost my ticker. Please John lock me away.
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