I gave up what I did not want for something I will never have
And I've lost myself in the shuffle
I've lost my soul in the bags and boxes that surround my life
It's in there somewhere but I don't have the energy to look for it
Will someone write a song about me when I'm gone
Will I just fade away and be forgotten
I guess it doesn't really matter in the end does it
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