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Theres no good excuses left inside

Something somewhere has died

I cannot get on with my life

So I resort to this knife

Watching the blood drip down

I see a puddle on the ground

My heart is ripped

and this is hell

I know that you are not coming back

Somewhere along the line I got off track

I cannot get on with my life

I am all alone

This feeling I cannot seem to shake

Feels Like I am dying

I cannot deny it

I should have known that you would walk away

Good always turns bad

Just another day

I'm all alone now

Living in a hell