i feel so lonely
sitting in the cold, cold world,
i stare at the ground
as the imags keep re-playing
the joy
the good times
all gone
with that same old song
Why arent you here with me?
why aren't we together?
goofing around the same old way
tears begin to fall
as i recall
the worst of it all
your last words
as i never see you
...ever again....
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