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I sit, watching nothing On the TV set
Starting to forget
Promises you've said
You stare at TV reruns
And when I speak do you listen
Can you see me?
Feel me breathing?
I'm dying inside
I'm to late to fade
I'm trapped inside
Your never ending empty eyes
I lay
On the bed's cold side
Can you hear me cry?
Or are you occupied
I wonder how it started
How we became, so cold hearted
Can you see me?
Feel me breathing?
I'm dying inside
I'm to late to fade
I'm trapped inside
Your never ending empty eyes
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