Standing, Crying, Dying
I am in a crowded room, but
I'm standing alone
I am sorrounded by millions, yet
I'm standing alone
I have my friends, even though
I'm standing alone
I seem happy outside, but
I'm crying inside
I like my life, yet
I'm crying inside
I show the real me, even though
I'm crying inside
I am living my life, but
I'm dying inside
I am breathing, yet
I'm dying inside
I am here today, even though
I'm dying inside
I am in a crowded room, but
I'm standing, crying and dying alone
And it's oddly okay
I'm standing alone
I am sorrounded by millions, yet
I'm standing alone
I have my friends, even though
I'm standing alone
I seem happy outside, but
I'm crying inside
I like my life, yet
I'm crying inside
I show the real me, even though
I'm crying inside
I am living my life, but
I'm dying inside
I am breathing, yet
I'm dying inside
I am here today, even though
I'm dying inside
I am in a crowded room, but
I'm standing, crying and dying alone
And it's oddly okay
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