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You walk by without a flinch,
As if seeing me doesn't kill you.
While I'm trying to catch my breath,
And chase away the blues.

I tell myself it won't be like last time.
This time I will stand my ground.
I won't slowly die inside,
With this new strength that I have found.

Soon it won't even matter,
'Cause I'll be far away.
And you can live your pathetic life,
While I'm off at play.