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That hashtag wants me dead but I don't
It's another way we grieve
For all the times we fail to be the
We we had the chance to be

And when it too complicated
When you can't get to
When the morning seems
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And I don't mean to miss the good old
The old days were mostly bad
But I how dark the night got then
How could make me glad

So when too illuminated
Too loud and
When it gets you stoned or you strange
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