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Lost hope
Every morning I wake up,
feeling like it's a whole new day
and thinking I'm finally going to change some things.
But during the day,
I start missing you
and I hope that maybe,
if I wait long enough,
I don't have to change anything,
'cause maybe you finally will.
But deep down,
even though I know it means something
and I know you care,
I also know you're not going to change.
So even though I wake up with faith,
I go to sleep with lost hope.
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