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I wrote this letter to remind myself the reasons I'm alive
I got to reason number five
With my pen, I wrote on and I tried
To find words that described all the times
I caught myself and realised, there are good things just ahead of me
But right now, it gets hard to believe
That I know that I'm safe when I leave
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Reason that I had at number one (was I liked you)
Never feeling like I've been loved (at number two, yeah)
And like the feeling of the counting up (I can't choose)
But you're never far because you can't (can't)