troubles gonna pass you don't have to die things gonna be alright it seems alright I will be ok I will be alright I want to die I am alright I don't want to die this years has been I don't know how to say I don't know what to say hopefully right seems alright but failure is our common sense for affairs memories will kill the past memories gonna kill them all they will pass for sure nothing last forever not this, not like this, not as sad as this, no I am no good guy I am not satisfied at all I am not a spy who can turn my eyes on your shy I am just another shitty guy I am just another nightmare I am just another cliche who will end myself on suicide
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