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Help me breathe' Help me believe' You seem really glad that I am sad. You are not my friend' I cannot pretend that you are. You made it sting' Your voice is ringing' Just like the boys who laughed at me in school. You are not my friend' I cannot pretend anymore. You found a place' No one should ever go. I'll be ok' 'cause when I back away' I'm gonna keep the handle of your gun in sight. END