"All my friends tell me I should move on,
I'm lying in the ocean, singing your song.
Loving you forever can't be wrong,
Even though you're not here, won't move on.
And there's no remedy for memory,
Your face is like a melody: it won't leave my head.
Your soul is haunting me, telling me that everything is fine
But I wish I was dead."
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