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Up for tonight and and all I do is cry....
I was all alone, felt it in my bones.
As I watched the stars,
It made me think of life.
It's like someone is stabbing me using knife.
Thought my life is gonna be like a paradise
But how come I still need to fight
All these demons inside my mind
Oh I'm not living this life.
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