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I forgot

I forgot how to care so I stare at the ceiling
I'm sealing my fate with this despair that im feeling

They're filling me with dread, scared of what's to come
Come to think about I think im feeling numb

Numb to the games that they're playing with my head
Numb to all the words that they're saying have been said

I used be his friend but I forgot how to care
and now I forgot the sweet smell of her hair
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