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To Live... Again...
There's a taste on my tongue.
There's a burn in my lung.
I don't want to feel this numb.
Who will be there when I come down.
What if I just close my eyes?
Even If only to pretend.
Why can't I...
There's a burn in my lung.
I don't want to feel this numb.
Who will be there when I come down.
What if I just close my eyes?
Even If only to pretend.
Why can't I...
