life lies
you look at me like I don't know what your going through
tell me to go i don't know where I'm going to
live by the moment man, not by the past
life every moment it might be your last
some people say that they love you, then they
just wanna judge you, they say oh but i miss you
when are you coming back...same day that you leave this earth
i will never have your back
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