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Already a dead man walking, shout,

no need to ask what i'm talking about,

died twice already, first when i first met you,

second when you left and i just let you,

death is no longer a fear my mind makes,

neither are the dozens of heartbreaks,

all i fear is my end, never the living,

no matter what time i have i'm always giving,

never grinning but it's always a surprise,

that places me as a starter from the sides,

take all her sighs, hate the distance between us,

crazy stupid love, i'm certain they mean us,

love doesn't seem just so i play the blame game,

always seeing the end cause you're all the same dame,

wait for my fame, just never try,

unless you're perfect, cause i won't bother to try.