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My life
I sit day by day
Wishing for a way
I want it
I need it
A way out
With no doubt
My life must end
I always tend
To think about this
Maybe my moment of bliss
My time to die
My time to die
It's been 8 years now
I cant think how
How dit I make it this far
With my life on par
With that of a nobody
My life it seems will end without
Somebody
Wishing for a way
I want it
I need it
A way out
With no doubt
My life must end
I always tend
To think about this
Maybe my moment of bliss
My time to die
My time to die
It's been 8 years now
I cant think how
How dit I make it this far
With my life on par
With that of a nobody
My life it seems will end without
Somebody
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