Just when you feel like nothing can tear you down;
Then something happens just to prove that you're wrong;
Because what hurts more than a heartbreaking song;
than to know that your life was just a big ball of lie?
And there's nothing else you can do but just cry and cry;
And then sadness seeps right through in;
And pain and pain;
The next thing you knew, you died and became a new you.
And that's the worst and most painful type of pain;
To watch yourself slowly die before you get to live again.
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