We live but once, I've nothing left to sing.
But no one's ever seen the darkest part of me.
I clench my fist, like fear strangles me.
Because I'm holding on to false hopes and dreams.
Sentimental that's all that it will ever be.
The haunting thoughts don't come when it's next to me.
A statuette I'll always keep with me.
Reminds me of the man I know I'll never be.
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