Now on my lonesome.

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This world is dying and I'm just here lying with you.

Our brains are frying but I don't need to think to know I want to lie here with you.

We are both crying "I just want to lie here with you!"

We are both dying still I'm glad I can lie here with you.

[With this part I couldn't choose what I wanted so tell me which one you like best.][[Please?]]

{You've lost all signs, of life, and I smile saying, "I'm coming soon."}

[Or]

{You've already died and I smile saying "Baby! I'm coming soon!"}

But hours have passed and I've realised at last that I won't be following you.

This world is dying, and just here crying, cuz I cannot lie with you.


[This is meant to be a song btw.]

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