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Simply Meant To Be

Verse 1

It's the same thing every day,
You feel the need to run away.
There's an empty place in your bones
That calls out for something unknown
It seems you live your life for hate,
But you want for a better fate.
You live the life of the same routine,
But you're so weary of the sound of screams.
You feel so alone, like no one will care.
So tired of all of the scare.

Chorus 1

(This is Halloween, this is Halloween)