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Breathe (Song Exceprt by J. Karas and Caramel)

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I know it hurts, to not be first. Don’t give up, Life is not a curse, You can still be loved. Life keeps giving, no point in quitting. Come on just breathe, It's not over yet. Come on, take a deep breath, Look around, just see, Nothing's over yet. You have to think, That it'll all be okay. I can't bear to see you cry, Just breathe, you have to try . I'm right here, don't look away. Listen, Tomorrow is another day, Trust me, smile and laugh, Don't think of the aftermath. Everything will be okay, One day you'll find your way. Take a deep breath, Forget the world. I know you're hurt, But, please don't stress. Life is what you make it, How you act is how you take it. Doesn’t matter if you break it, Please don't try to always fake it. With every breath you keep on taking, Is the point I keep on making. You need to let it go, You need to know, That you need to breathe. Just blink, And the tears will fall away. I thought I told you, Days and year will go by, But happiness is by your side. Look at the sky, realize, Life is okay. This is your life, Take a deep breath, You'll win this fight. I know you think, It's not alright. You're on the brink, Of giving up. But just believe, Remember, breathe. So dream, Just breathe, And you will finally smile. If you would just breathe, You’ll be happy for a while. And just think, When today fades, It becomes yesterday. The only thing I want you feel, Is that breathing makes you real.

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