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Where do you go when your house is not a home?
What do you do when you doubt that love is true?
What do you say when they ask if you're okay?
How do you live when you've lost all that you can give?
Sometimes you wonder what it could be like
Sometimes I think I can win this fight ,
Sometimes I wish what you said was true , how can you claim to love me too
Sometimes I wish it was as easy as it looks
Sometimes I hope and pray maybe someday it'll all go away.



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