I heard you crying
Somebody stole my soul
How could I be dying
I turned twenty-five days ago
We're all on the ground, just crying out
Somebody save me please
I won't sit around just thinking about
The troubles that tomorrow bringsOkay, the fact that I'm listening to Hanson in a constant loop aside, I don't know what I'm doing with my life anymore
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