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I sit here and look at her,
How come my life is a blur.
She dont have to worrie about nothing at all,
She dont care when im crying down the ha..
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The awaking hours at night,
I cant do this anymore I feel tight.
Looking at you I can see the pain,
Just seeing it makes me insain.
So I write thi..
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