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were not ok


Hey, we're hurt

 

Hey, we're hurt, we're jaded

By these people, by this life

I saw the world in black, I saw the others kill themselves

If I could tell you but my heart does not want to talk anymore

To worry about these worries, I think about my life it is half past one

There's no break, you have to go without stopping

It's the gentleman who told me

Watch out, it's a tip do not forget

I'm no longer in love because people are teasing me

It's raining

Some tears have flowed

But dreams also flow

The tears of Mom we sink

And all that never again

I have only hate and sadness to distributed

I have a heart ache I think it is damaged

It's a shame why stop

We lose people, we lose money

And fuck the world, I fuck myself

I'm done alone without dad

You believe what, we are lost at the bottom

The wounds have not healed, here is the war

But do not worry

You love me, but for how long

Askiparait we change, and if we change is that you got us drunk

Home search, Mom was right

We promise to kiss everything and we will do it

I trust that in us, I trust me

You will be there for me, I will be there for you

I bled, then I understood

That life is filled with mysteries



 

Yeah

Yeah

Nobody knows

Whats going on

Inside my head

Have a million thoughts

Saying Id be

Better off dead

Hold your breath

Find your escape

Head down low

It will be ok

 
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rylan dunn

grew up in a small town in saskatchewan canada. had fallen in love with writing at a young age dreams of becoming a great writer

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