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Just Another Saturday Night
Mascara stained tears
 Rolling down my cheeks
 It's so quiet
 I hear them hit the floor
 Everyone thinks I'm completly fine
 But they are completly wrong
 As I see the blood and tears drip
 I think of you
 Consided you
 You made me think you would always be there
 And you always were
 Till now
 When I need you the most
 Drip...Drip
 Go the blood and the tears
 I'm broken 
 I've lost some peices
 I need to be fixed
 I need everything to go back to normal
 Whatever that is
 Drip...Drip
 I have no control
 U have no feelings
 I have no meaning
 I want to dissapear
 And maybe soon I will
 Drip...Drip

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