*Don't ask questions to which I don't know the answer...*
*Sometimes I see the world passing me by...*
*I just feel like something's missing...*
*Something that put a gaping wound in my soul...*
*That wound is you...*
*Where are you when I'm gone?...*
*Rainstorms come crawling to my bed...*
*And all I feel is void of you...*
*I just know there's nothing left...*
*Between you and me...*
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