Alone
Location
My life is like a game
Noone else knows how to play.
They think they know the trick
but they won't know how to stick.
They can throw out all these lies
when in the end it's not their life.
If you can tell me the way
let me know 'cause I'm not staying.
The end is coming near
it's a choice I must not fear.
You played with a bag of bones
now it's you.
You're just
alone.
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