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Welcome to My Life I'm alright with being friends,
it's much easier to keep love away.
Life like this is okay with me,
I'm not angry or sad anyway.
Big dreams are a waste of time,
so I just focus on small things.
A simple life is better than a complicated one.
I enjoy having small flings.
Don't look into my eyes with those blue gems,
there's nothing wrong with me.
Oh no, I haven't been crying.
There's no pain to see.
Everything is so ironic.
Friends are meant to support each other,
but they all hurt me in the end.
Why do I even bother?
It's just better to pretend.
