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It's not fair, it's not even close.
You fed me the sun,
Burned me up inside and watched me choke on everything we did.
On everything we lived.
Let's see if i can live again.
I lied my face off when i said that i would be okay,
It's never fine when you go away.
These cuts run deep, these scars are permanent, and always on display.
This makes things difficult for me.
You fed me the sun,
Burned me up inside and watched me choke on everything we did.
On everything we lived.
Let's see if i can live again.
I lied my face off when i said that i would be okay,
It's never fine when you go away.
These cuts run deep, these scars are permanent, and always on display.
This makes things difficult for me.