Everybody loves you,
no one seems to notice me.
Your class clown and even MVP.
I sit here and type,
you stand there and laugh.
For me the world seems to go by too fast.
Death, Destruction, Hunger,
is what's always on my mind.
You just think,
"Jhez, what's next,
in this little game called life"
I don't beleive in love,
the thing that makes you live.
I don't beleive in life,
you think that I'm sick.
We're so different,
so far away,
and if we ever touch there's only one thing I would say.
"How are you so happy when the world is so amis?"
And you'd say with loving eyes,
"I had lived just for this."
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