Don't Jump
While I stand there on that cliff
Watching my life go by
I wonder if I should jump
But just step back and cry
Many have cold me cruel
But that is not who I am
I am misunderstood
But no one will understand
As I stand on that cliff
Ready to fall forward
She grabs me by the waist
And pulls my back to solid ground
She tells me never to leave
That life is a mystery
I turn around
Yet no one is there
But finally I realized
That is always cared
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