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From everything
Everything that's gone wrong
I want to escape
But somehow I know I can't
--
I walk in search for
A better day
But the days are all the same
Now I walk alone
In this dreadful world, I call my own
--
I can't remember the last time
You held my hand
All these memories are wasting away
I am left with dark thoughts
Which sink into me
--
I walk in search for
A better day
But the days are all the same
Now I walk alone
In this dreadful world, I call my own