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Dying Inside

All these people around me
Fighting about all kinds of stuff
Don't you know I'm not that tough
Can't handle all this shit

I was born a loser
Always have been, always will be
Never made it to the real world
Without someone helping me

Chorus
I know I never told you
What's going on in my mind
But can't you see
This is me
Dying inside (3x)

Sick of all the arguments
Full of disagreements
Sick of losing friends
One by one
Sick of this war
Going on inside my mind
Sick of all this SHIT!!

Chorus
I know I never told you
What's going on in my mind
But can't you see
This is me
Dying inside (3x)

Colors fading away
Only one of them remains
The only one is grey
Only cold grey still remains
The color of my grave-stone
Where soon not even a memory of me
Remains...


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