The Letter

One, two, three, I was not expecting this
These thoughts in my mind, they usually aren't mine
I think I can handle it
But I've never thought of suicide

Today, I woke up with these thoughts
Too late, now I will never be forgotten
Somehow, people will remember me
Not for who I am but for what is meant to be

People just care about the money
Happiness is always left behind
People just care about the money
Happiness is always left behind

This world is not made for me
I miss all my friends and my kind family
I must be hurting them
Why are they still with me

Today, I woke up and felt the same
Too late, I am feeling all the pain
Somehow, this will never end
Through all this all over again

People just care about the money
Happiness is always left behind
People just care about the money
Happiness is always left behind

I'm sorry for leaving this soon
But my plans are being friends with the moon
This is what was meant to be
Finally, be free



Credits
Writer(s): André Pedrosa, Joana Grazina, Manuel Ramos, Pedro Ribeiro
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