I don't feel like writing,
I don't feel like a song,
this loneliness is killing me,
there's something very wrong.
I'm trying to be happy,
I've put on a masquerade,
although I know deep down inside,
it's all going to fade.
We want to seize the moment,
we want the universe,
if only we could be happy,
while life, simple and terse.
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