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It's All the Same

Dead end
Pretend
That we made it out alive
Just trying to survive
Forget the past, but reminders stay
And nothing can make the clouds go away
Wounds will heal
In theory, we don't feel
But I know what is fake, and what is real
Forget
Regret
It's all the same





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