40 Below Summer Wither Away
Is it all just a shape, a twist of fate, that leaves me open Will it all fade away, from my life, and leave me broken It s all just a game as you left me here to wallow It s all been a fake and it s hard to swallow And I wither away and die Tomorrow s just another day to cry I wither away and die Clip my without you I can t fly What if life were a dream would you be there waiting for me Suicide in a sleep I d rather die and have you miss me And it all went away the pain of watching you
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