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This corner is what I call home, I sit here all alone, People
This corner is what I call home, I sit here all alone, People pass by day after day, None of them coming my way. I begin to shed tears, And then y...

Everything is the same. I cant escape. No fighting will, Is
Everything is the same. I cant escape. No fighting will, Is going to save me. Tears my fall. Only my shirt Is there to soak, They drown me. Filling ...