When I'm all alone,
and have nothing to do.
I just think of the things,
I went trough.
What's still here,
what's still left of me?
What can I do,
how can I be free?
My life is nothing anymore,
it's just one big confusion.
There is no hope,
it's just an illusion.
Where do I go,
where can I hide?
I can't make it work,
you know I've tried.
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zo dat was het dan weer