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Drifting Apart From My God

Apparently I'm supposed to feel upset
Because you're my everything or something.
And I try to brush off the disapproving stares
As I recount the seven friends I'm keeping.

Because you're my everything or something,
Why don't you mean more to me?
As I recount the seven friends I'm keeping,
I realize I don't know how to get you back.

Why don't you mean more to me?
I know that my complacency might kill me.
I realize I don't know how to get you back.
But with you, I know you will show me a way.



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