Death Came and Got Me

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I can't

I can't stop crying.

Every day I'm so afraid of dying.

But death already came and got me

'cause I'm not living anyway.

And who am I supposed to be?

Everybody seems to see except for me.

Who cares anyway.

'Cause when it's over it's all over

and what you gain you throw away.

When will love ever find me?

All my life all I have craved is to be seen.

Who cares anyway?

'Cause when it's over all that matters

is the love you gave away.

       

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