I'm in a room without walls,
No floor beneath my feet.
Theres no one to support me,
And no one to see the things I see.
But sometimes it's hard enough,
And no matter how bad I feel,
And probably not the last.
I never asked, very much of you.
All I ask is you put this in the past...
Theres no words to say to you...
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