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It's a problem for me
to deal with the coldness of reality.
I saw you die on that bed,
god, that vision will never leave my head!!
and what I told you before was true,
I just can't go on living eithout you,
I mean what is there for me to do?
I still hear your weak heart beating,
and the sound of your ragged breathing...
I did that one last favor for you,
but now I;m in dire need of thta favor too.
You told me that i was such a great friend,
but look you left me in the end.
Now I walk through the hospital halls,
and I'm clinging to the walls
cuz I don't see or hear these people at all
only hearts...
hearts beating...
countless hearts...
and the sound of breathing