| Current mood: | depressed |
sometimes I want to die.
And everywhere I go And everyone I see Somehow Almost sets me f r e e And the space where we meet Is different from the rest And I just can't seem to forget that...
And you were at the start And now you are the end And you left me with nothing to defend I need the voice of a good friend
Can't stop myself from laughing No matter how sad These things can be
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