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Although happy's what I seem to be

There's still a blank part inside of me

Memories that have been erased

Emotions that have been replaced



Faces come and faces go

All are faces I don't know

Subjects I used to know so well

Now make my life a living hell



I don't know I should be today

To go home? I don't know the way

I try to think and wind up lost

And if I try to navigate I still must pay the cost



Every night, the streets I roam

Trying to find my way home

The directions were in my memory

But now, this is all that's left for me