i try to look in your eyes,
your just looking for another lie,
im trying to look alive,
though im dying inside,
i look at the skies,
and you speak your lie,
'i'll be back soon, '
a tear falls from my eye,
that was the night you died,
you'll be home,
when everyone is singing.
i'll sing for you,
just like you asked me too.
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