Every day I shed a tear, everyday
Every day I feel this fear, everyday
Every day, I remember the time
When you held my hand;
When you were near.
Every day, every day.
Every day, I tell myself this lie;
Every day, I am not supposed to die.
Every day, I am not at fault,
Every day, wishing there was no halt.
Can't you see, you let me go not yesterday but,
Every day, every day.
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