I couldn't even get myself to concentrate,
Long enough to get one solitary thought straight,
Cryin' in my driver seat, caught,
Between thoughts, of love or hate.
Thoughts I can only hope are lies,
Captured in the devil's eyes
Only to bring upon our love's demise,
I pray God may help me rise,
And respond to all my helpless cries.
I am for certain that it's
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