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One of those nights


Those nights where you dont 

wanna talk to anyone cause no one understands 

And you finally drop the razor you've been holding in your hands 

You just break down and cry 

and you keep asking why 

No answer reveals and you look up to the sky 

But even then you don't get no answer 

Well you could but you can't wait 

Cause your mind is poisoned with a disease 

Just as bad as a\cancer 

And now you're so lost you've become numb to the pain 

What to do cause it seems the only one that's 

fighting to keep you alive is YOU! 

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