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     I'm starting to blame myself  | 
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     What I hate the most  | 
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     I didn't just lose my boy  | 
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     I'm just afraid   | 
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     I go through every single day  | 
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     I'm toxicated by your precious touch  | 
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     I guess this is the end  | 
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     I heard our song on the radio  | 
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     The history we share together  | 
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     If only my friends could help me  |