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• Artiste: Letlive
• Titre: Day 54
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To all my friends you’re all gonna die and I’ll be stuck never wondering why I ain't sad. I’m more so upset it was such a selfish manner in which all of you left I talked to god, he saved you some grace not to count up all the time that you wasted you cheated death and that’s ok but according to his watch you were already late to question god is to question my faith but heaven seems like such a questionable place (it is) but while I’m here I know I’m alive and it hurts me to know that you’re all gonna die to all my friends you’ve already died and I am stuck wondering why see I ain't mad, and I ain't upset because I’m the closest thing to sainthood you never will get I talked to god, he saved you a place a spot too far for you to spit in his face because I never asked for you to believe I just asked for you to say ‘goodbye’, before you leave I hate say, ‘I told you so’ ‘I told you so’ our memories at discount rates still we can’t afford it I believe in something so I hope you’re going somewhere to all my friends who’d rather get high I’ll be at ground level watching you die fuck drugs and fuck straight edge those are both the things that got the best of my friends and to all the girls that make it a trend to fuck all of my friends we’ll all die of the same disease whether you got it in bed or you got it on your knees