People say "I hate my life, life's not fair"
I agree with you a hundred percent, I've been there
To get a call in the middle of the night
You know somethings wrong, somethings just not right
Then to be told your best friend just died
You never even got a chance to say good bye
The next few days, your in a daze
Some people are not even fazed
You go to the wake, the funeral too
You see all those people, sitting crying in pews
As tears stream down your face too
You ask God, "Why me, what did I do?"
 
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