"Bury the atchet [#13]"
Do you remember
The things we used to say ?
I feel so nervous
When I think of yesterday
How could I let things
Get to me so bad ?
How did I let things get to me ?
Like dying in the sun
Like dying in the sun
Like dying in the sun
Like dying
Like dying
Will you hold on to me
I am feeling frail
Will you hold on to me
We will never fail
I wanted to be so perfect you see
I wanted to be so perfect
Like dying in the sun
Like dying in the sun
Like dying in the sun
Like dying
Like dying
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