Sunday came without a weekend.
I'm hanging over.
I left my keys on her table.
I'm with the walking dead.
I'm still alive.
way too loud.
Leave me hanging from my rope.
please stop breaking my heart.
to live again.
I guess I'll see you next weekend.
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