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This is the first (thing I remember)
Now its the last (thing left on my mind)
Afraid of the dark (do you hear me whisper)
An empty heart (replaced with paranoia)
Where do we go (lifes temporary)
After were gone (like new years resolutions)
Why is this hard (do you recognize me)
I know Im wrong (but I cant help believing)
Im so lost
Im barely here
I wish I could explain myself
But words escape me
Its too late
To save me
Youre too late
Youre too late
Youre cold with disappointment
While Im drowning in the next room
The last contagious victim of this plague between us
Im sick with apprehension
Im crippled from exhaustion
And I dread the moment when you finally come to kill me
This is the first (thing I remember)
Now its the last (thing left on my mind)
Afraid of the dark (do you hear me whisper)
An empty heart (replaced with paranoia)
Where do we go (lifes temporary)
After were gone (like new years resolutions)
Why is this hard (do you recognize me)
I know Im wrong (but I cant help believing)
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