remember playting cards with a man
now he's dead
shut your mouth
you keep on shaking
it seems that's all the fuss i'm making
we had spent every eager night
trying to not care
drowning in the despair
there's has been monster with dirty air in the lungs
building up all the walls in my city, nothing fits well on me
i don't know what i'm doing here today
when i die alone
it will become the most popular song
i've lost in front of the boys
still hoping i can tear his bones apart
please, try to not care
drowning in my despair
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