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I’m Scared
I could see it coming
We were drifting apart like
Leaves falling from a tree
I was worried
I could feel it happening
Feel it burning like a
Rock falling from a sky

Please don’t say
What I think your gonna say
Please don’t end this
For the last time
Please just stay true to me
For now and till the end

I felt dead
I was sick with worry
That this would be the end
I felt cut
I was messed up and tired
For now and till the end

Please don’t say
What I think your gonna say
Please don’t end this
For the last time
Please just stay true to me
For now and till the end

I’m scared
I’m sick & dead
I’m burning & bored
I’m messed up and cut
I’m worried and broken
I’m ******** and wrong
I’m hated and hurt
I’m EMPTY


What I think your gonna say
For the last time
For now and till the end
You and me