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T O N I G H T


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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