Day To Day
My heart has been cut out of my body
Now I’m numb, I can’t even think.
Oh, how much I’m hurting inside.
I’m sat here on the wing
Just watching those around me, thinking
Do they know what I’m going through?
Would they understand
I feel alone
And have no-one to turn to/
I just hope that one day I’ll see
And what I’m going through
Will get easier
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