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I got a new set of teeth 'cause the old ones were rotten
thought it would be a blessing to be more aesthetically pleasing
little did I know I wouldn't be able to speak a word
especially when I was cotton mouthed from consumption of herb
remember the brisk fall mornings, mouth wired shut
losing flow of conversations, feeling out of touch
these people who were my friends, all becoming strangers
feeling more distant by the day, in emotional danger
and it was out of my nature to shy away from the crowd
insecurities eating me alive, weed is too loud
chasing the end of the days, futilely chasing love
waiting for it to fall in my lap from the sky above
but heaven is blocked off by an abundance of black clouds
precipitating fears, look where I'm at now
year of the gnar, losing my mind, can't unwind
wishing I could turn back the hands of time
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