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Im about to go down tonight

Its already too late

I dont wanna do it but thats my fate

I cant beleive what you said

That thought keeps running through my head

You ran out the door and cried the whole way

I chased after you but i had nothin left to say

I saw the car and tried to speak

But nothin came out because i was too weak

You turned around and waved goodbye

I was too shocked to move and started to cry

I watched you die and hoped it was just a dream

But when I woke up the next morning everything was the same scene

You werent there next to me and I started to cry

I took the gun to my head and screamed goodbye

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