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Who am I?Where I belong to?
Why I am here, in this kind of place like the Earth?
Is this the right place to me live?
Is there any different place to me?
Why I am alive?Why I am not dead?
Is there any reason for me to be alive?
Why is no one answering to me?
These are simple questions,right?
Do I even want to be in here?
May be I'm questioning this from myself.
May be, may be.I really want answers.
But I am not gonna have them, right?

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Three Days Grace - Wicked Game

The world was on fire no one would save me but you.
It's strange what desire will make foolish people do.
I never dream that i meet somebody like you.
And I never dreamed that I loose somebody like you.

No, I don't want to fall in love.
No, I don't want to fall in love.
... With you.

what a wicked thing to play, to make me feel this way.
what a wicked thing to do, to make me dream of you.
what a wicked thing to say, you never felt this way.
what a wicked thing to do, to make me dream of you.

No, I dont want to fall in love,
No, I dont want to fall in love,
No, I dont want to fall in love,
No, I dont want to fall in love.
... With you

The world was on fire no one would save me but you.
It's strange what desire will make foolish people do.

No, I dont want to fall in love,
No, I dont want to fall in love,
No, I dont want to fall in love,
No, I dont want to fall in love.
... With you