Memento Mori
Dear, dear life. Dear, dear life.
Here I come again.
I want to tell you a secret.
Please make sure you'll keep it.
Give me your hand.
I am falling. Pull me out of this deep pit.
I am sure that you know already.
Trust me when I say that I wasn't ready.
Dear diary.
I want to tell you all my secrets.
I feel like in chains.
And, and.
I love when it rains.
Because anybody can see my tears.
I realised just now that I writing sh*t.
And I had too many beers.
Dear oh, dear life. Dear oh, dear life.
Here I come again.
I want to tell you a secret.
Please make sure you'll keep it.
I am soaking wet.
I remember when we first met.
I thought you would be nicer.
But you just placed me in that horrible castle.
I know I should have been more gracile.
Music is blasting through the wall.
I kept muting my call.
I was never a soldier.
She was way too bolder.
I was never daddy's little boy I'm sure of it
I spent his money though, and I did enjoy it.
I hope you like what you see.
Here is not where I wanted to be.
We know each other so well.
You are the church and I am the bell.
There is no need to worry.
We all leave in the Memento Mori.
Whenever you are ready.
I will keep being steady.
Dear oh, dear diary.
It's time for me to leave you.
I have better things to do.
The ink is almost dry.
And I promised myself I would never cry.
Dear oh, dear life.
You might be high class.
But you can now kiss my bass.
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