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Sick of being sick and sucking the disease.
A longing for longer than just temporary,
Because it's contaminating.
And I want to tell the truth...I'm not doing so well.
How do I save myself?
It feels like I'm lost in the climate of lonely apartment life.
This way, I can't be who you want to be.Curl Up And Die - - ... .- ..-. ..- -.-. -.- . -. --. - - http://motolyrics.com/curl-up-and-die/_a669ec8-lyrics.html
And this way, I can't be who I really am.
But I am trying.
(Deal with what you have and what you'll have left,
Because there is no such thing as fresh start.)
I am no good at being around.
I am no good at being alive.
But I am trying.