Don't hold my hand and tell me it's all going to be ok,
It'll be a lot easier if you just let me go for good,
Walk away from the world alone and misunderstood,
I just want to dropp to the floor and just start screaming,
And give me a reason why the world should keep spinning,
On my knees I crawl around the floor,
Thinking only the night before,
Stuck in the same thought of misery,
Wishing this could end and all be history,
My hands are shaking and I feel like vomitting,
I put too much heart and strength into this,
Each day falling away,
I'm giving up on you,
And I know you've done the same for me too.
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