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by Amanda Feb 1, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
What you see Is what you get Don't think Any less of meI know I'm strange I know I'm weird I know, I know that I wanna dieI see death Everywhere I go I can't change Oh and I won'tDon't take me For grantted I'm only here once Not twice Not three times Only here onceI want to die I want to scream I want to cry I want to hold you I want you hereI need you to die for me I need you to scream for me I need you to cry for me I need you to hold on to me I need you here with me As I lay dying I need and want You to do All these things For meYes baby, I said for me No one else. I'll lay in your arms Screaming out to be freeI'll die for you I'll scream for you I'll hold you in my arms I'll cry for you I'll be there for you So what What you see Is what you get What you see Is all you get Don't take me for grantit I'm only here once Only here once.