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How bright was you sky when you looked into my eyes
Did you see the tear
At once did you feel like you could fly
How high were you when you took your last hit
Was it enough to touch the sky
Did you look into my eye
Did you see me cry
I held my head before I fell
Even though I couldn’t catch myself
I tried to like the though
But I only dragged on
I felt pushed from your hands from behind
How could I let you take control
My depression
I felt ready to die