I'm finished with all this DRAMA.
I can't take no more lies
Escaping from your mouth.
And I'm sick of all these nights
Where I just lay and cry.
I wish every morning that darkness was still here
So, I could depart from reality
And enter my fantasy.
A place where everything is tranquil
And never turbulent.
If I could retreat to this fabrication
I would forever be gone.
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