To Live Doesn't Mean Your Alive
I am living but I'm not alive
Everynight I let myslef cry
I go to sleep hoping to never wake up
I am living but I'm not alive
I've gone through things and I wish I died
I wake up but I'm still dead
I am living but I'm not alive
I don't have fun
I dont have friends
I go to school
I dont learn
I am just living
I'm not alive
My soul went to heaven
Keep it safe my angel
I hope to come soon
Till then
Their is no party without you
Thats why I'm just living
When I see you again I will feel alive
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