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Well there's something wrong I am tired and I am dead When it's really bad I can feel it in my heart and in my hands Please, please help me I need help Please, please call me I'm not well I thought I was ready I thought I could be trusted by myself Times running out I am selfish I am tired And it's way to late to sit back And make lists of mistakes Just so I can make things right Please cut me down I've been swinging for so long What is my name, what is it called Is this the consequence of a life that I've lived wrong What is my name, and who did I hurt If I could go back and say I'm sorry You'd be first |