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I'm sitting in a room,
and the walls are closing in,
I reach out for your hand,
but nothing,
nothing is there.
I'm laying on the floor,
and the sun is blacking out,
I reach out for your hand,
but nothing,
nothing is there.
I'm standing on the rooftop,
and the ground is splitting up,
I reach out for your hand,
but nothing,
nothing is there.
Nothing will be there,
can be there,
never,
I'm alone,
I'm a clone,
of a million other killers,
who died,
and cried,
all alone in their minds,
don't let me become another number...
Don't let me become another number...
Don't let me die
A L O N E
and the walls are closing in,
I reach out for your hand,
but nothing,
nothing is there.
I'm laying on the floor,
and the sun is blacking out,
I reach out for your hand,
but nothing,
nothing is there.
I'm standing on the rooftop,
and the ground is splitting up,
I reach out for your hand,
but nothing,
nothing is there.
Nothing will be there,
can be there,
never,
I'm alone,
I'm a clone,
of a million other killers,
who died,
and cried,
all alone in their minds,
don't let me become another number...
Don't let me become another number...
Don't let me die
A L O N E
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wow....this was awesome...just like I wanted. Thank you.........