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Lonely

No one to talk to, no one to hear.
No one is there to wipe away the fear.
You wander down the road of tears and regret,
Everything’s gone. Nothing left you can get.
People change as they drift apart,
It’s enough to tear apart your heart.
No one listens, not one single care,
What’s happening to me? It doesn’t seem fair.
What’s happening to me? It’s lonely out here.





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