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Day by day
You were observed
Your message heard
And even in your last breaths
Silence covered up by whispers
You were right there
I fight with it at night
Then wake up and live in nightmares
I broke myself once
This felt a lot like that
But with matters of the heart
You can hardly fight back
Because when they're gone they're gone
Especially when
All the memory still seems strong
And it looks like there's no picture of a happy ending
To struggle on is to belong
You think I'm not right that you're wrong
But this is our lives
Not in a song
Day by day
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