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I don’t wanna die, no more

I don’t wanna die, no more

I don’t wanna die, no more

It’s ok to cry

They say they figured it all out at fifteen

Fifteen

Back in the day I was wishing to be seen

Be seen

Took me bout 10 now they all watching my lead

My lead

Hope I won’t succumb and turn to a fiend

Yea yea yea

Ambitions over the roof

I'm always stuck in the booth

If not on my bike

Or the back of a car, of a train, of a plane

(Change you're insane)

Yea that's fair

Do not dare me to try new things

Do not dare me to pack on a whim

Do not dare me to make it a fling

Do not dare me to [GOING DOWN]

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I don’t wanna die, no more

I don’t wanna die, no more

I don’t wanna die, no more

It’s ok to cry

I don’t wanna die, no more

I don’t wanna die, no more

I don’t wanna die, no more

It’s ok to cry *ding* *ding*