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My Friend
Well I dont know if I can handle this, can I talk to you my friend? If I reach out will it be in vain?
I'm sinking in an ice cold world where your best is just not good enough. But do they care, but will they listen?
Apathetic moodswings mark the time between highs and lows. Attempts for you forgotten like the rest. Thoughts lost to unknown words, will this be the end?
I don't think of tomorrow, only of tonight, how much longer for my sunset? But where are you, my dearest friend? I need you now more than before.
My grip is slipping, can't meet their expectations. But do you care, but will you listen?
Apathetic moodswings mark the time between highs and lows. Attempts for you forgotten like the rest. Thoughts lost to unknown words, will this be the end?
but do they care? (Is this good-bye?)
but, oh, won't you listen? (my dear friend)
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