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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
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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