Pestilence
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Pestilence
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There was a time when I had felt that I had my life all figured out
Now I'm sitting here all by myself
She does not think, she does not talk
She does not breathe within my thoughts and I can't seem to get her out of my mind
Over and over again
You make my life so complete I can't believe the complications made it end
that was so long ago
would you pass me by on the street
or would you stop to let me know you cared
cause i know you did but every time I see your face I get trapped inside that world where I begin
what have I done with all my time since she left me far behind
so many doctors have observed my brain
And my friends all say I should get a life cause they don't think I get out much
I'd rather be at home all by myself
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