That my world's going to end
And all the pain with it
I'd like to pretend
That you are my friend
And you're going to regret it
When I die a cold death
When you're not there with me
When I ask for another
And you ask why you didn't see
That I'm the one you should love
The one who would care
I'd be your final resting place
There's so much we'd share
I'd like to pretend
That the world's going to end
And all the pain with it
I'd like to pretend
That you are my friend
And you're going to regret it
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