Two glass houses, twenty stones.
Fourteen - yellow, six are blue.
Could it be worse...quite doubtful.
Two steps forward, three steps back.
Without warning, heart attack.
Never woke up, died alone.
When you're at his wake.
But to celebrate...
I Don't Wanna be.
I Don't Wanna be me.
I Don't Wanna be me anymore.
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