6TH FLOOR
6th floor.
My feet away from ground
I feel you’re in
With you not true dark blue
With a red pills drinkings and
Orange building
Calling me
From Monday's morning
My head is ill
6.0.1 - not beast.
Is true - not you
I’m in - you’re out
Without no doubt dark gray
With a lot of things to say
Orange building
Calling me
Till Friday's evening
My head is ill
Dark blue with a red pills drinking
Gray with a lot of things to say
Orange building
Calling me
Till Friday's evening
My head is ill
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