DifficultMornings

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Driving for 45 minutes Bumper to bumper Radio's broken and so is the AC But, that's Chicago for ya
There are mornings where I'll wake up and immediately panic because, The world of reality became one that I can't believe in any longer... Those mornings I beg to fall back asleep into my dreams,
I wake up in the morning and dread the day aheadI shower and get dressed but I dont want to be out of bed
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