he lays face down on the ground
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but nobody comes or cares
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feels only disgusted stares
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he lays down
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for the world to walk on him
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cause nobody wants to know
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no one will listen
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would it be different,
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if it were you?
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would you expect no more
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if it was someone that you knew?
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when i stop and can't go on-
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if it's too hard to walk alone
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if i can't make it on my own
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would you notice;
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would you care to see?
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or would you turn your back instead
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and hardly care if i was dead...
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should it be different,
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if it were you?
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should you expect much more
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if it was someone that you knew?
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i know i'm not one to sympathise
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i never said i would ever try
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or that i'd never step aside
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i know it seems wrong to prophetise
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but can't you see these growing lies
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create a shell in which you hide
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it won't be different
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when it is you
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so don't expect much more
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cause there is nothing i will do
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oh is it murder,
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to let this travesty go on?
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can we be honest
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and say we only care for our own?
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we are indifferent.
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Indifference
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Moonlight Awakening |