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Omega Man

Get out of bed
Feeling undead
Trapped in the void
Inside my head

Colours turned grey
Drifting away
Not sure I'll make
Another day

Everyone's gone
Now I'm just one
Forgot the last time
I had some fun

Wish I was real
Could love and could feel
Instead I've got scars
And wounds that don't heal

Hope's running low
Wish I could go
Far from this place
To where, I don't know

No sun, just rain
Drenched in the pain
Tomorrow I start
It all again
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