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Yours hands around my neck. |
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Frightend by what i see. |
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Still telling myself that you're gone. |
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No smile is |
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Some say its the way of attention. |
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Hear me, i'm crying now. |
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Believe in Heaven and Hell? |
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Hanging all my hopes on the stars. |
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It's not easy to be me |
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Acid rain, burning skin. |