Today I'm just kicking it in hell
So tomorrow
I'll be thinking about my farewell
Hold my hand and raise your voice
Cause when
I'm leaving is your choice
Say the words you got to say
I don't
Want to wait another day
To hear whats on your mind
Cause you're
On mine all the time
I'm just listening to the voices in my head
And they're
Just making up words you never said
Cause when your kicking it in hell
There not much to do
But to be thinking about our last farewell
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awesome as usual
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