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WASTE MYSELF
Why do you think I
Waste myself
So many times
I can't stand the pain
This pain I feel
Pains of truths
Deep burning madness
Insecurity
Living hell
Yeah
I'm the lonely one
Waiting for that
Only one to phone
Yeah
After he harms me
Lets me
Tells me
It's all so wrong
A family, comes first
Love comes first
Clowns' come second
I'm just a dying clown
Are the tears for others
A useless ploy
For help
For love
For something to ease my pain
Pity
Pity poor boy
Crushing my heart to
Ease their pain
Why do you think I
Waste myself
So many times
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