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I'm tired, and I'm lonely,

I'm tired of this struggle,

of holding on,

to what i can no longer hold.

My eyes are crying,

so please if I decide to run,

don't worry,

because, oh, how quickly,

life fades away.

So if I decide to run,

beyond the sky,

beyond the stars...

Cry poor, old,

little, broken,

heart.

Cry with out intension to smile,

don't worry

I'm just a broken angel.

NO moma,

I'm NOT the one.

Break me,

& hurt me.

I don't care,So if I decide to run,

don't cry.

You'll be ok in time.

There's people in this world,

who don't belong,

&&�I'm one of them,

so good-bye,

&& Fair-long,

good-night,

and so-long....