Lying in a casket

Now i'm laying in a casket 

well, do you want to know why?

these stripes across my forearm 

i swear they were a cry

i really wanted to tell you

i really wasn't "fine"

but well, you believed me 

so i kept up the lie 

now i'm lying in a casket 

because this was the last time 

i'm lying in a casket 

cause you didn't hear my goodbye


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