four a.m.
Reflection of scars
Cold
I am no comfort
Can't think
Everything is lost
We're wasting so much time
When lives are on the line
All I want to do is cry
Why do you have to die?
Picture of you
Made a mess of me
Pretend to miss me when I'm gone
And think I've always been my own
We're wasting so much time
When lives are on the line
All I want to do is cry
Why do you have to die?
Being here
Being here
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