With a wish to feel happiness,
with a wish to see your face once again,
I feel as if I'm alone, put up against the world.
With memories of those high school days,
with memories of the sickening feeling called love,
I long for the day of the end.
Nothing I do or say,
nothing will stop this pain,
such a long and lonely road through the night.
Wasting everything I have,
wasting the time I once longed for,
now I know what it means to be truly alone.
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