If I die or
If I live
It no longer
Matters to me
No matter what
I try to do or
Try to say
It always comes out wrong
Every time it ends the same
You being mad and walking away
Leaving me behind
With tears in my eyes
As I sit here alone again
Thinking of all
That we’ve been through
Wonder if you’ll be back again
Will you make it
back In time
before I say goodbye
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