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    every day it's getting tougher to take that torturing pain
    the sweet memories of the past lead me to the end
    knocked down by a game from the first day you watched me dyin'
    that's not me in the mirror, in the dark
    that's my end
    i know that's the end
    i miss my past and fear my end
    and i'll do so till the end
    i miss my past and taste the pain
    and i'll do so at the end
    day from day i decay faster you can't know how it feels
    sitting up in bed at night i'm too tired for a sleep
    this fear rips my heart apart but i don't know why i'm cryin'
    there's nothing left to do and i think i can't go on
    i know i can't go on
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