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SOME DAYS I CHILL



JUST TRY TO FUFILL



ALL THE PAIN I AM GOING THROUGH



WITHOUT YOU.....





I NEED YOUR LOVE



YOUR TENDER TOUCH



TO KEEP ME FROM FEELING ILL





SOMETIMES I CRY



LATE AT NIGHT



SO NO ONE SEES THE HURT



SO NOW YOU SEEM TO WISH



THAT I WAS A SPEC OF DIRT





SEE THAT WAY YOU



COULD BE UNTRUE



WITHOUT WORRYING ABOUT ME





SO I KNO NOW



TO RUN AND BLOUW



AND THAT I MUST GO FLE





CAUSE WHEN I CRY



YOU SAY PLEASE DIE



AND BREAK ME INTO TWO





SO SOON TO COME



WHEN THE DAY IS DONE



YOU’LL BE THE ONE THAT FLEW