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You don't know struggle. |
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You don't know sorrow. |
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You don't know what its like to have to watch somebody die. |
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So don't pretend to act like you know me, and pick apart a mind you don't understand. |
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The book is long, descriptive and haunting. |
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It's full of sentences you can't comprehend. |
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You don't know struggle. |
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You don't know sorrow. |
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You don't know what its like to watch somebody die. |
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So don't pretend to act like you know me, and pick apart a mind you don't understand. |
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The book is long, descriptive and haunting. |
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It's full of sentences you can't comprehend. |
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So what's it like to have that comfort to know you'll always be covered, and to know someone will be there? |
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I've never had that comfort or enjoyed the luxuries of being covered. |
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So night after night, after night, after night, after night, after night, |
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I'll be staying up late. |
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I'll be fighting off the shakes and puking out the window, repressing things you can never know. |
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I'll be staying up late. |
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I'll be fighting off the shakes and puking out the window, repressing things you can never know. |
