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    No food in the morning
    Even just the thought is a chore
    The school day is haunting
    Our friends won't know us anymore

    No food
    No awful feeling
    The rest of my life
    An empty desk

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    We lay in our bed, vodka in head
    The world won't know us anymore or what we've shown
    Your favorite song lifts me off
    Together I die and I've never felt so alone

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    Composition: Kai Wesener

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