I'm sick and tired. I'm sick and tired.
Without guilt, some people just want to die.
Without love, they do.
That just encourages them to do so.
They just don't care. They shove and shove and shove but they didn't.
Just remember, don't get attached to people. No lovers, no close friends. No dreams.
I swear I'm not suicidal, but dying right this minute seems nice.
All those hopes and dreams keep us going. But if we do fail... I don't know what I'd do.
When I have truly fail at my dream,
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