My life spun out of control
I didn’t get to hear the bells last toll
My hands and feet were broken
I should have thrown away that token
I wish I had a one way ticket
I guess I have to fight harder to be beside my pet cricket
I’m going to miss the things I never got to do
I won’t be able to eat my favorite stew
I cry for those who I already miss
I wish I could give him one last kiss
My life spun out of control
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