Children of the day

Another life

Children of the day
As I lay here lying on my bed,
sweet voices come into my head.
what it is I wanna know
Please won' t you tell me it's got to go

there' s a feeling that' s inside me
telling me to get away
but I' m so tired of living
I might as well end today

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