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Is it really air we're breathing? cause it tastes more like regret growing older but never growing up along with every tired breath. So why take care of our lungs if we're already at our last gasp? let's not watch the days pass by from behind this suffocating mask. It may be common but it's odd as hell this broken symmetry to look into a mirror and not recognise the one staring back at me. Way too much thinking when all we need is a place in a new land where unlike in this world decision and decisiveness go always hand in hand. THESE ARE THE BEST DAYS OF OUR LIVES IF YOU BELIEVE THIS, SING IT LOUD THESE ARE THE BEST DAYS OF OUR LIVES LET'S NOT DROWN THEM IN OUR DOUBTS! From Letras Mania