Joshua Swanson Biography

I just stay at home,
With nothing to do,
With nothing to touch,
With nothing to view.
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At which time do you deceive me?

Please tell me. What have I done to deserve this?
You make me stand so low, as you're at eternal bliss...
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Happily accepting whatever I am thrown;
Knowing sincerely of the many people alone;

Wondering how they face their indescribable thoughts;
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You come home, late at night
The evening's so dark, there's nothing in sight;
You've never thought to yourself, how badly things went wrong
Then it occurs to you, you never could have won.
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I am the unknown.
You, to me, are a stranger.

I am the unknown.
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