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All this music all this noise
All these broken hearts over boys
And where do we stand
Slipped through time like sand
In the hourglass we count every grain
Things will never again be the same
So we move along
Pretend to be strong
Sell it till you buy it
But where does it all fit
The memories buried alive
Why does the heart strive?
For someone else something more
Something that was once before
But new and shiny and fresh
The desire for another's flesh
Why do we even bother?
To push forward and move farther
Is there not more heartache ahead?
There is no happily ever after till your dead
For now let us live a perfect little lie
Until the next devastating goodbye

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