October
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What am I supposed to hide now? What am I supposed to do?
Did you really think I wouldn't see this through?
Tell me I should stick around for you, tell me I could have it all
I'm still too tired to care and I got to go
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I tried to be perfect, but nothing was worth it
I don't believe it makes me real
I thought it'd be easy, but no one believes me
I meant all the things that I said
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I cannot stay here. I cannot leave.
Just like all I loved, I'm make-believe.
Imagined heart, I disappear.
Seems no one will appear here and make me real.
There are no flowers, no, not this time.
There will be no angels gracing the lines,
just these stark words I find.
I'd show a smile, but I'm too weak.
I'd share with you, could I only speak,
just how much this hurts me
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And when I think of all the places I just don't belong
I've come to grips with life and realize this is going too far
I don't belong here, we gotta move on dear, escape from this afterlife
Cause this time I'm right to move on and on, far away from here
Did you really think I wouldn't see this through?
Tell me I should stick around for you, tell me I could have it all
I'm still too tired to care and I got to go
_______________________________________________________________________________
I tried to be perfect, but nothing was worth it
I don't believe it makes me real
I thought it'd be easy, but no one believes me
I meant all the things that I said
_______________________________________________________________________________
I cannot stay here. I cannot leave.
Just like all I loved, I'm make-believe.
Imagined heart, I disappear.
Seems no one will appear here and make me real.
There are no flowers, no, not this time.
There will be no angels gracing the lines,
just these stark words I find.
I'd show a smile, but I'm too weak.
I'd share with you, could I only speak,
just how much this hurts me
________________________________________________________________________________
And when I think of all the places I just don't belong
I've come to grips with life and realize this is going too far
I don't belong here, we gotta move on dear, escape from this afterlife
Cause this time I'm right to move on and on, far away from here
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