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They don't care

But i do

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I wish i was like the rest

Think i'm never coming back

Can't change what happened

What a drag

Try to kill the empty feeling

Staring holes into the ceiling

Watercolors changing colors

I took too much

Now the color's bleeding

I don't wanna live like this anymore

Wake up with a pounding in my head

Like a door

But i can't forget

What i lost to the war

So i find relief where i can