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I'm Getting Tired

This song is by Sinaloa.

I felt weightless, I felt myself come out of my seat
As I held the wheel tight, my white knuckles couldn't keep me grounded
The cold air blows in my eyes
Dilating my pupils
I struggled to see through the hazy air
The air seems thick like how the sun shines in September
A permanent dusk and perpetual defeat
Shadows of trees draped across the road spray across my eyes in a syncopated rhythm
Trying to keep awake the music fades to wind
The wind blows past my ears, and through my head giving way for nothing else, deafening
Distracted and helpless
The city won't stop for you

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