Trying to make things right
It all seems the same
Day after day of fight
Nothing's better
It's the worser day
Can't do anything but cry
I can't feel me anymore
Lost in this gameof hoplessness
Worn that torn dress
Loved and lost
Shared my fate
Just too late
Trying to make things right
It all seems the same
Day after day of fight
Nothing's better
It's the worser day
Can't do anything but cry
I can't see the light above my head
Lost in this game of decrepit
Left to die
Just too late
Just too late
Trying to make things right
It all seems the same
Day after day of fight
Nothing's better
It's the worser day
Can't do anything but cry
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