Saturday, March 11

Saturday morning.

I've got a hole in my heart
Where all the life in me goes
Where, I don't know
I have a hunger that can never be filled
A thirst that cannot be killed
And my eyes feel heavy

Get me out of this twisted dream
I never thought life would be like this
When I was just a kid on a bike
Can't forgive God for doing this to us
I hope he made another universe
Where people are happy.

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