Every night I lay in Bed
Wondering why deep in my head
Why do i exist
why do i cry
why must i live this hurtful life
why do i sit there in the deep mist
waiting for your long lost kiss
i miss you when your gone
i miss you when your not
why do i need to wait
why do i have to wait
my life can be tragic
deep in this sorrowful mist
your my payment out of that mist.
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