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Fills The Air

The pain fills the air, where I’ve been standing and I can’t seem to breathe
Can’t let go what you said to me, what you said to me
I don’t know why, but I can’t seem to stand on my two feet
You shove me down to my knees, and it’s already hard to breathe
Why do you hate me so, I just have to know, have to know
I’ve done nothing, no nothing to make you hate me so.
So tell me why, I’m crying, all alone
If a tree falls in the woods can you hear it
When I cry out will you hear me?




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