I cry for something that doesn't concern me
because it reminds me about what used to be
reminds me about those night crying myself to sleep
I cry because I am scared
scared for something that has nothing to do with me
because it reminds me of what used to be
Reminds me about the fights that started about me
the fights that turned into screams because of me
Because of my past I cry for something that doesn't concern me
Because of my past I am scared for something that has nothing to do with me
It reminds me...
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