December, 2016.
Die with no place to call home
Die a fighter, die alone
I have no place to call home
My God, i've come undone
I have nowhere else to run
All my bridges I have burned
And on me, all my friends have turned
Die a lover, die alone
Die with no place to call home
O my judges, O, my friends
Thank you all, but it's the end.
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