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The chalk of my nails as I sit and I sway
Watching this file as I keep hitting replay
The laughter mixed in with my peace of mind
It's an odd thing maybe, but it's all I can find
To relax and breathe, stretching out on the bed
Grinding back and forth the thoughts in my head
No mind to the world, no worry at all
Just me and this chisel, and a nail too tall