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Every day I wake up
the sun rains down on me.
But this one feels so different.
It's black as day instead.
Broken glass, in time I'll pass from here
I swear I'm scared.
Broken glass in time I'll pass
escape from quicksand, never last, I ...
I must have done something wrong again.
Face the walls and hold me in.
It's not how life's supposed to be.
I've cried as many years as me.
Broken glass and blood red snow
my finger tips are scrapped.
Broken glass, in time I'll pass
escape from quicksand never last.
Broken glass, in time I'll pass from here
I swear I hate.
Broken glass I'm running fast.
No more bruised, I can't look back. I hated.
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