Don't you have one of those days
When nothing turns out being right
Doesn't matter what you do or say
You end up blinded like the night
Sit alone and just think about it
Why did this all take so damn long
Waste away and drink about it
You found out Everything Is Wrong
You have worked so hard to get this far
You want to make this dream come true
Get started move forward with this life
Maybe now you won't need that sharp knife
Then everyone goes and turns their back on you
In the end there is nothing that you can do
Left here alone and no one will care
Stuck in one place you found no one there
Right now all of your dreams have died
Can't find any reason to continue on
You think that everything is done
There is another fight you have not won
You went to see your closest friend
They never want to see you again
Now you want to leave this dumb life
Your friend lies within that sharp knife
Why did this all take so damn long
You found out Everything Is Wrong
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