Jesus Christ
why
do i
keep seein'
caskets
yeah
why
does life
have to be
so drastic
yeah man
i understand
that people
aren't made of...
plastic
but yet and still
why are we allowed
to feel
real...
feelings
and have...
laughs
and dealings
only
to be
left
with
no breath
or
just friendless
yeah
all by ourselves
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