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...and So On

Its All Red

Yesterday means nothing today
In a thousand ways
I reborn in pain
This worthless game I shall play
Diving deep
Pressure is killing me
But I'm still breathing
Increasing melancholy
I am locked in this day
Searching for a plan to escape
But I can't find a way
Find a way to go away
I will repeat
Myself tomorrow
I will live again
And re-write my sorrow
Oh, I feel my mask get cold
And a brand new old me
I see the tide bring
The golden memories

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