I hold a magazine in my hand Facing the cover - it's me They write about my coming end No more than twelve months - for me
Tainted and fainted and lonely I picture my life Blameless and shameless I'm leaving in awful disgrace
Another second to be Not another second to be
All the things I just have done Passing my mind a hundred times All the tears I have cried, all the lies I have lied All in hope for a better life
Another second to be Not another second to be Not another second to be
Lonely I picture my life - no second to be Time's running out and there's just no second to be I'm leaving in awful disgrace - no second to be There's not another second to be
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