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Without you, life lost its meaning

The sun never rose

And the moon never fell

My life is a living hell

Were we born to die?

Were we born to feed a greater flame?

As long as I made you happy once 

I can find myself smiling, but never again

But I'm just a man,

So alone and so prone to make mistakes

And where my heart used to lay

There's an unfamilliar ache

I just want to be set aflame

Let my ashe feed your smile

I just want to cut my veins

Let my blood be your wine

I just want to shoot my brain

And make the pain go away

This is a note of a dying man

Remember me for who I was

Remember me when I used to smile

Remember

That sometimes we were just born to die