My attitude has taken a u-turn, I went from happy to sad to scorned
I have turned into a broken soul, in need of some love control
its all because of a failed attempt, the final I'm through with this shit
my emotions are raging out of control, and I can't seem to take a hold
of a reality that seems to fit, I guess I'll just tap and submit
to the reality that has been chosen, predestined and set in motion
living my life without a woman, what am I a fucking Truman
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