vi.
I want to go
to my empty room
want to?
give us a hand up
oh sweet life
when I was dying
some said this
some said that
some said look at
the tops of the trees
when I'm dying
I'm tired
cry me a river
when I'm living
it's only a street
some say this
some say that
but oh sweet life
are we coming or going
some say this:
are we coming or going?
some say that
we are
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