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pains of life
I think of all my problems,
i think of all my pains,
i think of all my sorrows until i go insane.
I think of all the smiles i've worn which hide sorrows undrneath.
No1 seems to notice that i go through so much grief,
my tears being kept flowing inside my tired eyes.
Each time i want to tell someone but i know my words come out as lies.
These days I'm feeling distance far away and I'm weak.
My sadness pulls me further away from the happiness i seek.
I've just begun to realise that my hopes and dreams are gone I'm walking down in the road dead humming tunles son . . . . .
i think of all my pains,
i think of all my sorrows until i go insane.
I think of all the smiles i've worn which hide sorrows undrneath.
No1 seems to notice that i go through so much grief,
my tears being kept flowing inside my tired eyes.
Each time i want to tell someone but i know my words come out as lies.
These days I'm feeling distance far away and I'm weak.
My sadness pulls me further away from the happiness i seek.
I've just begun to realise that my hopes and dreams are gone I'm walking down in the road dead humming tunles son . . . . .
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