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look how they frosted over
they all died so young
look how the leaves lowered
and how they lost the sun
look how they hum
when they used to sing
look how it's winter
when it should be spring

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you ask for my attention
undivided and true
hoping for results that
will show you just who
i truly am but they will not
for i am a ghost ever so lost

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i try to help but get hurt in return
my mind screams for help
and my eyes start to burn
my lips begin to tremble
surely what have i done
this torment has caught me
oh it's all just begun

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numb like poison
it only stings for awhile
may burn your throat
may make you cry
may make you feel
like you're about to die
no need to worry
for the pain, it will pass
just know that this life
wont ever last

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cant help but to feel
like everything is coming to one
when everything gathers
the stars, moon, and the sun

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i fell for flowers and ended up with weeds, how do you still expect to stay rather than leave?

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