Always looking for a way
As the days go on
Always waking up each day
To find the spirit gone

Another day has come and gone
Another day is through
Nothing ever seems to change
I wish that it wern't true

A little part of me dies each day
A little part of my mnd fades away
Slipping away from all that is well
Slipping into my own personal hell

Not being able
To say whats on my mind
I wish that I could say
Everything is fine
-PART OF ME-
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