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You wanna go,
but don't know where.
You wanna leave,
but i don't care .
I wanna live,
i don't know how.
Don't wanna leave,
don't stop me now.
Explosions all around,
save yourself and run.
Dead bodies on the ground,
this ain't no fun.
The little spark,
blows this up.
You leave a little mark.
Blood poured into the cup.
A flower blooms,
and you're alive.
We saw the doom,
what we saw we didn't like.
Burnt skin and flesh and bones,
dead hearts and empty lungs.
You needed one thing most,
but you didn't get the chance.

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