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wasted
i want to wake up every morning,
and feel the sun on my face,
i want to know my life wasn't a disgrace.
a waste of space.
i want to feel happiness.
help me see through my tears.
all theys years.
a wasted life.
all full of fears.
and feel the sun on my face,
i want to know my life wasn't a disgrace.
a waste of space.
i want to feel happiness.
help me see through my tears.
all theys years.
a wasted life.
all full of fears.
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