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Day by Day
Time will go by day by day.
That's when life, just ticks away.
We don't know what to do, or what to say.
It feels like a game, that I don't want to play.
Some of the people do what it takes.
To live their life without the mistakes.
It's like a habit, not all of us can break.
It just makes you feel, like you're a disgrace.
I have this knife stuck in my chest.
They say if removed, I might bleed to death.
I say that I have nothing that's left.
So just pull it out, it would be for the best.
Until they do, I just live in pain.
Day by day, I have nothing to gain.
People try to tell that I'm not to blame.
I say it don't matter, it all feels the same.
That's when life, just ticks away.
We don't know what to do, or what to say.
It feels like a game, that I don't want to play.
Some of the people do what it takes.
To live their life without the mistakes.
It's like a habit, not all of us can break.
It just makes you feel, like you're a disgrace.
I have this knife stuck in my chest.
They say if removed, I might bleed to death.
I say that I have nothing that's left.
So just pull it out, it would be for the best.
Until they do, I just live in pain.
Day by day, I have nothing to gain.
People try to tell that I'm not to blame.
I say it don't matter, it all feels the same.
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