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when you wake up on sunday morning when you wake up but i'm still asleep there is something that you're tired of hiding there is something that you're trying to keep i'm not saying that it's time to go home i'm not saying that it's time you move on everyone's to blame we're all the same & it's just a game you don't seem to give damn about me you don't even want to set me free i am tired of this situation i am tired will you let me be everybody everyone needs that someone anyone to turn to when this world gets old it's all downhill from here you know? this is all over now i'll leave & you'll be a memory when you say goodbye i'll leave & you'll be a memory will i be your memory? From Letras Mania