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Curse - Girls Rituals
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Curse - Girls Rituals
I once hoped that I could be strong
I once hoped we could all get along
I was wrong, wrong, wrong
I'll always be wrong, wrong, wrong

She's a weakling
Caught between things
Always sleeping
Nightmare dreaming
She's a weakling
Pain increasing
Soul depleting
Constant grieving

I just wanted
I just wanted to let you know
I just wanted to let you know that I know that I let you down

But I once hoped that I could be big
I once dreamed like a stupid little kid
It was so fun for a while
All the times that I didn't die
Someone else took care of me
I was lucky
I was lucky
I was lucky
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