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To me
The world is only what I see And I've always seen you here for me But I've finally opened my eyes And realised that my believes were wrong You're gone And I break into these sharp shatters And want to live no more I fight in vain my loneliness But you're not by me To save me in my struggle To me Everyone seemed to turn their back But my life was a small sweet romance I didn't know it was only in my head All I've ever been was a looser I am Caught up in the hidden lie I can not go on For the times I used to pray For all that I used to thank for I survive but I break
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