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by black keys Jun 9, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
Whenever I’m good, Whenever I’m fine, Something bad, Crosses the line. It’s all going great, And then suddenly bad, Why do I always, Have to be this sad? The bad lasts long, It does not want to go, Its just hangs over me, Making me feel low. Of course I’m hurt, I am not okay, Not when my life, Is drifting away.