Just take me back
to way back when
when i was happy in my skin.
I used to smile and
I used to laugh,
at stupid jokes and anecdotes
when things weren't so bad.
But I've been had
well I've got nothing left,
and it's been said,
this boy is dead.
Well, I know what they say,
and I know what they call me,
cause I can hear them talking
before you stands a dead man walking.
So much has changed
my heart don't beat the same,

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