Unless you've died like all my friends
Hearts ripped out and lies begin
If it were up to me id rewrite history
Broken bones would heal and living be free
Your life's so great, its so complete
And i cant even fall asleep.
If it were up to me id rewrite history
comb my hair and look so sweet
I can change nothing.
I feel blind inside.
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