visst känns det fint att vara vid liv en dag till.

so tell me when you hear my heart stop,
you're the only one that knows.
tell me when you hear my silence,
if there's a possibility I wouldn't know.

so tell me when my silence's over,
you're the reason why I'm closed.
tell me when you hear me falling,
if there's a possibility it wouldn't show.

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