Alone
I wake up in the morning and I'm alone
The emtyness insdie me fills this home
I thought that I would be alright by now
I thought I'd have it all figured out
If I have a good day
theres no one to tell
So that good becomes a bad day
As I talk to myself
Maybe I should just give up
Or should I test my luck
I don't really know
But I know it hurts to be alone
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