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I'd like to think that i don't care just push away my problems like there's no one there these days are long, to long to spend waiting for storms over a tragic end and this is how we'll meet embraced in misery searching for love in all this hurt it's the cold, cold world versus you and me i write just to forget nothing's the same you drink just to forget because you can't deal with the pain but you're not to blame, i know we're the same i used to think solutions were clear guided by a crowd that came and went with the years those days are gone but i'm still holding on trying to fight the world through a pen and a song there was a time (and it's coming back) where i'd look at someone like you and know we're the same (because we are the same) i'm through with the games... this world is fucked, but i'm still looking up i broke the rules and now i'm making amends with what they said and what it meant... what did it have to do with me anyway? i'm through with your lies i closed the door to another end... From Letras Mania