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Missing you though I don't try

feel there's nothing to do

feel the things you used to say

were never quite the truth.



Listen as you count the days

'till you hurt me again

we know it will be soon

though we both just wonder when.



Days passing by us at full pace

feel i'm losing this two man race

my opponent always you

and this feeling isn't you.



This world I live in feels so new

people judge what we go through

the pain and tears that flood today

will kill us all someday.