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No one cares, or Nobody cares
We thought we'd be good for eachother
Like peas and carrots
Like bread and butter
Wholesome
Little did anyone know
What they thought was going to be a family
When we knew what we would be
Later they too finally knew you
I'm not getting out of this hole
Give me your hand only to let go
Gripping tighter with sweaty palms
In so deep I want to go home
You're not that magical
Depression is a tough thing to deal with
Like peas and carrots
Like bread and butter
Wholesome
Little did anyone know
What they thought was going to be a family
When we knew what we would be
Later they too finally knew you
I'm not getting out of this hole
Give me your hand only to let go
Gripping tighter with sweaty palms
In so deep I want to go home
You're not that magical
Depression is a tough thing to deal with
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