
Song 3 I Hate Myself
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For them, reflection of stars
Cold, I am no comfort
Can't think, everything is lost
We're wasting so much time
When lives are on the line
All I want to do is cry
Why do you have to die?
Picture of you made a mess of me
Pretend to miss me when I'm gone
And think I've always been my own
We're wasting so much time
When lives are on the line
All I want to do is cry
Why do you have to die?
We're wasting so much time
When lives are on the line
All I want to do is cry
Why do you have to die?
Being here, being here
Being here, being here
Cold, I am no comfort
Can't think, everything is lost
We're wasting so much time
When lives are on the line
All I want to do is cry
Why do you have to die?
Picture of you made a mess of me
Pretend to miss me when I'm gone
And think I've always been my own
We're wasting so much time
When lives are on the line
All I want to do is cry
Why do you have to die?
We're wasting so much time
When lives are on the line
All I want to do is cry
Why do you have to die?
Being here, being here
Being here, being here
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