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All of this
All the time.
Takes it's toll.
With no rhythm and no rhyme
It makes us old.
But look at you,
You're so alive.
And yet you keep it inside.
Why want you left?
The world see,
Behind Your sad eyes.

I'm just glad of an excuses.
To stare at you.
People say It's a life lost,
But it my life to lose.

I'm just glad of an excuses.
To stare at you.
People say It's a life lost,
But it my life to lose.

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