Slowly fading
as i get older i feel myself slowly fading away
wondering will my body be gone around may
who can i go to when i need someone to talk to
I'm always around this prison with nothing to do
my heart is empty and my tears are dry
watching as my life go by
my soul is hurting i can't take it nomore
but as i sit here my fading heart is more then just a sore
wondering will my body be gone around may
who can i go to when i need someone to talk to
I'm always around this prison with nothing to do
my heart is empty and my tears are dry
watching as my life go by
my soul is hurting i can't take it nomore
but as i sit here my fading heart is more then just a sore
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