No one really seems to care.
And I leave behind this hurricane of fucking lies.
I have lost my faith to this. This town that don't exist. So I run, I run away.
To the lights of masochists. And I leave behind this hurricane of fucking lies.
And I walked this line a million fucking times. But not this time. But this is enough. And but enough is enough. I will leave. After this bright period of my life. After school.
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