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To lay on the rooftop
Just to stare at the sky
Or dive into the pool
Just to sit at the bottom and cry
Carve your skin with a knife
Try to dig out the pain
Doesn't seem to be any difference
Can't tell the sun from the rain
Give so much but get so little
So willing to let it take it over
Flooding all senses without hesitation
A heavy, thick, overwhelming cover
Back at the beginning
To the point where it all started
Not that much left to do
But wonder why you were so retarded