I feel so lost,
Alone now i do stand,
On my lips lies an icy frost,
I regret that i did not meet your demand,
I feel no urge to see your face,
To touch your hair,
I am now falling downward at a steady pace,
For it seems you did not care,
Because you lost your heart,
You decided to break mine,
Drag me away in a dead mans cart,
On the devil's railroad line...
 
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