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Ask Yourself
I was born to bleed
I was made for pain
I look back on my life, and it's all a shame
Going round and round
never slowing down
Took the smile from my face, all I do is frown
I feel so numb sometimes
Ask yourself, is this real life?
All I do is cry
cause she had to die
I look back all I have are more questions, why?
I don't have a heart, its been torn apart
Left me cold and alone, a good place to start
Start building walls so high
Ask yourself, is this real life?
I was born to shine
Now the stage is mine
Make the most of this life while you have the time
Don't look back my friend, forward 'till the end
When I die, finally, together again
but for now
I feel so lost sometimes
Ask yourself, is this real life?
I was made for pain
I look back on my life, and it's all a shame
Going round and round
never slowing down
Took the smile from my face, all I do is frown
I feel so numb sometimes
Ask yourself, is this real life?
All I do is cry
cause she had to die
I look back all I have are more questions, why?
I don't have a heart, its been torn apart
Left me cold and alone, a good place to start
Start building walls so high
Ask yourself, is this real life?
I was born to shine
Now the stage is mine
Make the most of this life while you have the time
Don't look back my friend, forward 'till the end
When I die, finally, together again
but for now
I feel so lost sometimes
Ask yourself, is this real life?
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