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By Cutie In A Death Cab

day by day everything the same for way to long i've been playing this game the same old vice the same old price it's so predictable it's so precise bored with this life can't afford this life used to adore this life i need change the pages turn they overflow with ink and as i fill them i don't stop to blink repeated letters on each and every page usually spelling out my sadness or rage bored with this life can't afford this life used to adore this life i need change give me a reason to wake up tomorrow take away my pain erase my sorrow tired of searching for reasons to live i'm all out of energy nothing left to give

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