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TRYING TO HANG ON


I'm walking down these empty streets,
thoughts are running through my head.
I don't know where I belong and I have nothing more to say
than I wish that somebody would find me...

It's getting dark but I don't care,
I carry on this path
trying to figure out how I got to this point, life's not fair
and I truly wish that you'd understand...

Sometimes it's hard
trying to go on with my life.
Sometimes I feel
like there's nothing left to live.
And at times like these
I wish I'd never been born at all.

I lay down in the shade of trees,
try to kill this pain away.
I want to be free so I close my eyes and dream
of finally finding my way...

Sometimes it's hard
trying not to let go of my life.
Sometimes I feel
like there's so much left to live.
But at times like these
I wish I'd never been born at all.