| I used to dream, used to wish, used to wonder
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| I hoped for things that were not meant to be for me
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| The poetry lived in me but no longer
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| The painter died, the brush has broken and decayed
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| All colors faded away
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| The stories I wrote turned all into tragedies
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| No happy endings here
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| Tell me — is this
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| What you want from me
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| Tell me — is this
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| What I’m meant to be
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| Life is not beautiful
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| It is cold and lonely
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| Life is not beautiful
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| We all live and die alone
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| Hopeless, loveless we all fall down
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| I had a heart like a shrine, like a temple
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| But then they came, turned it into a house of trade
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| Stripped of my pride, here I lie, I surrender
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| Come gather 'round, see the flame burn out in my eyes
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| My failure is life-sized
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| For thirty pieces of silver is all we’re worth
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| We live but never learn
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| Life is not beautiful
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| It is cold and lonely
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| Life is not beautiful
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| We all live and die alone
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| Hopeless, loveless we all fall down
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| So here I am standing now
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| My candle is burning out
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| The cracks on the ground, the sky is falling down
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| There is no way out
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| You already let me down
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| Betrayed ma and took my crown
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| When everything ends, the pain will fade out
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| Life is not beautiful
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| It is cold and lonely
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| Life is not beautiful
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| We all live and die alone
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| Hopeless, loveless we all fall down |