the skys

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they saw all my tears

they've saved me from my tears

they've seen all my cuts

and they've helped me out of my ruts

but then you said one thing that the sky's could not stop

you were my best friend

and you said you wished I was dead

so then I ran

far far away

you would not see me another day

I laid down in the grass under the sky

and said my last goodbye

then you found me with the cuts on my wrist

but it was to late and I will never be missed

the sky's told you  my biggest secret

so now it is up to you to keep it

so I said my final goodbye to the sky as I died

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