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I don't know why I care when we don't feel the same

Signing my heart up to be a part in your games

Fighting so hard being weighted down by these chains

Screaming so dense all my neck shows is veins

Could never think of me when all you think of is him

My chances with you are closer to nothing than slim

Sinking in this sorrow, brightest of lights looking dim

Drowning in the deep end when I know how to swim

I breath so water can fill up my lungs

Heart pounding,  mimicking the sound of the drums

Could have gone other ways like a pill or a gun

At least this way i can be filled with something other than love