Live for me.

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I laid on the wet  grass
Soaking in the warmth of the sun
This day might be my last Might as well have some fun

Run through the city
Laugh out loud
Everything is so pretty
There's a not single dark cloud

But as I dance and sing
Look into your beautiful eyes
My ears start to ring
I can't keep up with the lies

The truth is I'm dying
I didn't want you to know
As we rush to the hospital you start crying
I knew it was going to be hard to let go

            I see the room starting to sway
So I grip your hand tighter
                   I watch you as you pray
But I feel my body growing lighter

          I hear you begging for me to stay

That you need me or else you wouldn't be able to breath air

                      But my soul slips away

And I weep as I hear your cries of despair

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