I used to be a part of it
But you cut me out with a knife
With the silence you submit
I used to be an important part of your life
I want to be there to help you
I want to know what's wrong
I want to guide you through
And help you stand strong
But you won't even let me know
What the hell is going on
It makes me numb also
To know I can't help you to not withdrawn
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