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Can't breathe , can't talk
I'm cold because I need you
I know it's stupid
to be so attached
I don't even know
how the hell I got
myself into this mess

Can't erase what happened,
can we?
I'm just sick inside
Not your problem
I'm meant to be happy now
But you're blind
if you don't see me drown

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