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I'd rather stay quiet than explain my problems to people who don't care. |
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I can't help but think I'm doing something wrong, |
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I wake up in misery, |
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Cross, slit, cut, |
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"Have you ever had that feeling that you are almost close to loosing your mind.." |
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Everyday I wake up and I ask God 'Why?' |
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When sadness overwhelms you |
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When broken hearts betray you |
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I will tell you to fix it, but it will break again that old rusty blade that keeps going in. |
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No-one is born happy. |