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Gonna Die
I open the window, the breeze blows by,
I look below where down tears cry.
I'm gonna die.
I think of feelings I've held inside,
I said the least for all I tried.
For all I tried.
Sorrows pour to the ground below, tomorrow everyone will know...
I had to go.
Reasons and seasons,
they all go by,
motivations for chasing dreams all die.
And so do I.
I look below where down tears cry.
I'm gonna die.
I think of feelings I've held inside,
I said the least for all I tried.
For all I tried.
Sorrows pour to the ground below, tomorrow everyone will know...
I had to go.
Reasons and seasons,
they all go by,
motivations for chasing dreams all die.
And so do I.
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