I'm tired of
This empty life
I'm weathering
Through all the strife
I'm grinded down
right to the core
I go through life
Oh it's a bore
I used to think
I used to live
And now I'm lost
So I just exist
We've forgotten how
to be alive
so we wander through
Don't bother to strive
THIS WASN'T HOW
IT WAS BEFORE
WE NEVER THOUGHT
IT WAS A CHORE
To live
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