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by KrypticKristen Sep 18, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Nothing is going to be alright And I can`t survive Another fight Soon I`ll no longer be alive I miss the days When life was worth living And all the ways My friends used to be forgiving Those days have come And quickly past My cure is rum Because when drinking away the pain you have a blast Maybe if I keep pretending That I`m ok I won`t feel like my life is ending Maybe that feeling could stay