I can feel the rocks, dirt,tears under my feet
As I look across I see pain, hardship, nothingnessOne two three
Here I fall
As I fall I breath, feel, cry
Flashes of life before my eyes
Of us
One two three
Here I lay
Broken, forgotten,unloved
Moss grows upon me
Bugs crawl around me
because they know the truth
Here I lay
There you stand
Here I lay
There you cry
Here I feel your single tear
There you go
Here I vanish

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