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Basement - Fading

Rain falls hard, washes me away.
I feel sick, I feel sick.
so empty, so ordinary
cause in my head I heard you call my name
I’m breaking down, I’m fading
everything I had will fall apart
nothing stays the same

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no one’s life seems great between midnight and seven am. go to sleep. things will be better tomorrow.
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