Every year is just another candle on the cake
Every song is just a mantra about you
I don't want to go outside
I don't want to leave my room
Close my eyes and wish to die
As they pass empty boxes across the table
Melted wax burning my skin
Wish I could go back
Wish I was able
(I am not who I was before)
Every song is just a mantra about you
I don't want to go outside
I don't want to leave my room
Close my eyes and wish to die
As they pass empty boxes across the table
Melted wax burning my skin
Wish I could go back
Wish I was able
(I am not who I was before)
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