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I'm tired no, not that kind of tired Where it can simply cured by sleep I'm tired of all the things That put me through and through I'm tired of all the times Where I've almost shed a tear I'm tired of all the friends That used me like my feelings never existed I'm tired of all the life That makes me suffer days and nights
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Feb 4, 2016
Feb 4, 2016 at 4:58 PM UTC
Tired
I'm tired no, not that kind of tired Where it can simply cured by sleep I'm tired of all the things That put me through and through I'm tired of all the times Where I've almost shed a tear I'm tired of all the friends That used me like my feelings never existed I'm tired of all the life That makes me suffer days and nights
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Feb 4, 2016
Feb 4, 2016 at 4:58 PM UTC
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