i will not hide my tears
I'll just wait for the black silhouette
i don't feel like chasing a bullet
i prefer to get shot through the heart
i will only bleed, its better than trying to get a grip
time is cruel, it kills you the day your born
i don't want to remember, i want to disappear
like the wind, fade slowly away
the leaves will move
but the world will not see me
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