waving to the ones that dies
Tonight I feel such heavy guilt over my shoulders
Tonight I feel so solaces wrapped under my blanket
Under the grey skies I am
Secretly gleaming like a dead light bulb
Right now I feel so lost
Right now I have no cost
Now I’m having second thoughts
What am I doing here alone?
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