Head sinks
Turn around
Close the door
Without a sound
Bit of light just fades from your eye
Goodbye
My best friend
I hate you
I feel sorry for you, for me , for me
I know you
Think just like your animal
Level
Yellow
Cut it down
Twist it round
Without a sound
Anticipation of what it know
Where you go
My dear friend
I hate you
I hate me, hate you, hate everything
I know you
Laugh at father able
Level
Head sinks
Turn turn around
Slam the door
Without a sound
All the shine just fade from you eye
Goodbye
My best friend
I hate you
I feel sorry for me and not for you
In know you
I miss the way you used to call
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