They are laughing all around me

But no sparkle of happiness, I see

I am wearing my old headphone

And I'm drownin' in a faded tone

A strange voice covers my senses

Not lettin' a soul touch my fences

It's strange, a world is rushing by

But all I think of is a last goodbye

That haunts base of my existence

Against it, I wish I had restriction

But it spills like overflowing sink

While I pour you in words 'n' ink

Hating people and their laughter

I feel so drunk on our lost

It's strange because I feel you too

You're not here but I'm...

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with you