Alone

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My life is like a game

Noone else knows how to play.

They think they know the trick

but they won't know how to stick.

They can throw out all these lies

when in the end it's not their life.

If you can tell me the way

let me know 'cause I'm not staying.

The end is coming near

it's a choice I must not fear.

You played with a bag of bones

now it's you.

You're just

alone.

 

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