My heart still feels despair
For the girl back home
Who left me all alone
All that's left now is smoke
As for my heart by your cruel joke
I guess I wasn't enough
As if this place isn't already tough
Another mission completed
But as for love I am defeated
Time to pack up again
But without you I can not win
***This is the version I wrote for my friend before he put his lines in with it
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