an eventful year that it was,
the stars have gone out from behind your eyes
this pain is real this wound is life size.
and if i'm still here its because,
and I cant belive it you need too pull through
and I hope you make it I'm waiting for you.
but how can you not see the joke? so you are begining too choke,
the sound of your voice still rings in my ears,
it's tired and angry and quiet all these years
and we joke about it, we make jokes of ourselves!
and this situation it tears us apart
but we know, but,
but we know,
but,
but we know,
but we knowbut,.
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