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2:14 when the river of tears washed it away, all your fears, everything you've lost, came back to you. that's when you're finally home.
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when they slit the sun in your eyes, there were golden sunsets in your mind. now it's turning into the deepest shade of blue, as your name taken away by the wave.
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it's hard. this life is so hard and i'm just a lazyass who can't decide whether to get up from my bed or not.
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ofc i can buy something and feel good for a day or two, but what about the days after? or the past days? it's doesn't make sense.
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they say you have to find out what life means, but in this meaningless world? it's hard.
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but the scales were tipped long before you, and shoulders weren’t meant to hold. you were made to be crushed, made to believe
in luck, you were built to break.
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william, flesh and bone, just like everyone,
i don’t blame you. william, how could you have known, just like everyone?
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it’s a wicked life, isn’t it? that’s how you really feel, isn’t it? you’d like a different life, wouldn’t you? with everything in place, and it’s a wicked life, isn’t it? filled with good and bad, hats in hand, i don’t blame you.
