So you say, this worlds faint,
And now, youll make it wait.
Cause you feel so lost, you feel so jaded.
And your skies have come quite faded.
To the shades of gray, but to waste away,
And youll make me all over again.
So you say, this girl is hate,
This girl, she just wont wait.
Cause she feels so lost, she feels so jaded,
And these nights, she knew she hated.
And youll make me all over again.
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