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When it's me, Who is there? When it's me, Who will care? It's a heavy load to bare Especially when there's no one there When you feel so down and hollow It is a bitter pill to swallow Overcome by masses of sorrow Hoping the sun will come tomorrow Lonely as the rising sun Lonely as soon as the day begun Feeling like theres nowhere to run Not being able to have any fun When it's me, who will be there? When it's me, who will care?
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Jun 22, 2019
Jun 22, 2019 at 10:44 AM UTC
When it's me
When it's me, Who is there? When it's me, Who will care? It's a heavy load to bare Especially when there's no one there When you feel so down and hollow It is a bitter pill to swallow Overcome by masses of sorrow Hoping the sun will come tomorrow Lonely as the rising sun Lonely as soon as the day begun Feeling like theres nowhere to run Not being able to have any fun When it's me, who will be there? When it's me, who will care?
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Jun 22, 2019
Jun 22, 2019 at 10:44 AM UTC
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