And every couple of months you die In every answer a dozen lies You`re feeling better and readytime
And every couple of months you die a lot of waiting and words and crying a lot of hoping that you`ll be fine I never try, it always works It`s hard to leave It`s better to burn I want a barrier
Everywhere is someone else`s Where is a home for this heart?
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