"Untitled" by Medi K
No one, sees how, anxiety gets you confused
But I sit here, relaxed, forgetting about the
Things of yesteryear
Chorus:
But right here is where I start on making a living, out of
What I gain, what I earn, and my decision, to
Care about what I do, will I'm mixin' up the feelings, and I
Do... what I gotta do...
But for now it's just another day,
Another untitled song...
Another untitled song....
(Kinda short right? It's supposed to be that way.)
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