
70| The Fall
I feel like I'm going to crash.
I've been on a high all week.
It's like suddenly, I feel like I'm going to swerve my car off the road.
I want to jump off a plane, with no parachute.
I've been up lately, I almost couldn't remember what down looks like.
Of course, it wouldn't let me forget it that easily now would it?
Soon, oh so soon, I'll come falling. And this time, I don't think I can catch myself.
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