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I never thought her voice would survive,

once she was done with guy,

had me at hi, lost me at changed,

caught me one summer, threw me once it got strange,

laughing at the world, what's the last i see?

in the end life replays only for me,

who did i try to be? just for some girl,

with high hopes i could see good in this dumb world,

i never wanted to think of it, yet always knew,

that the end would be chose by you,

not something i can do, i actually cared,

and if i left you, i'd still be there,

no where to be found, no texts to read,

no perfect smile, no more reason to believe,

laughing at the end of the world with glossy eyes ready,

took hold of the wheel, kept my own shit steady.