sábado, 23 de novembro de 2013

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I still keep wondering
If I’ll ever get to be as happy
As everybody seems to be
I’ve got no one here with me
To make it through this tough life

I look around: I’m all alone
Even though I have my friends
But they've, sure, fallen in love
They’re in the sky, nothing above
And I still walk all by myself

I go to bars and go to clubs
I try to hide my unhappiness
But it’s so much stronger than me
It makes me freak and want to flee
And bury myself for the longest time

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