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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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