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rear view mirror
Watching the world through the rear view mirror
Looks how the dusk makes it dimmer
Life going backwards, life in the past
I dont know how much longer I can last
I only see things once they're done
Only appreciating what is gone
Can't see through that veil of hate
One day soon, it will be too late
Each breath represents the tick of the clock
Nothing I can do to make it stop
What's the point, when it all comes to an end
I'll Lose my family my home and my friends
Life is too long. Life is too short
Twisting each and every thought
Maybe I should just curl up and die
Maybe I should say my final goodbye
Looks how the dusk makes it dimmer
Life going backwards, life in the past
I dont know how much longer I can last
I only see things once they're done
Only appreciating what is gone
Can't see through that veil of hate
One day soon, it will be too late
Each breath represents the tick of the clock
Nothing I can do to make it stop
What's the point, when it all comes to an end
I'll Lose my family my home and my friends
Life is too long. Life is too short
Twisting each and every thought
Maybe I should just curl up and die
Maybe I should say my final goodbye
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