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My heart is so tired..
Sometimes we're broken..and we don't know why
We spend our time thinking.."what the fuck is wrong with me..?!"
And no answer will come...
So here we are
With voices in our head
Telling us we're alone
And it's something we can't control..
We spend our time thinking.."what the fuck is wrong with me..?!"
And no answer will come...
So here we are
With voices in our head
Telling us we're alone
And it's something we can't control..
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