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    Seven Days (Lyric Video) - Rosendale
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    Meaning of Seven days:
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    Meaning of Seven Days by Rosendale
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    Lyrics 🎶:
    I met her on the internet
    A tender mom of two
    Sent emails back and forth
    A couple photos too
    And she could tell that I was hurt
    She saw my frozen smile
    Asked what was going wrong
    So I wrote with teary eyes
    I lie here in my bed
    So no one else can see
    The monster that I have become
    A sad anomaly
    I think my mind is broken
    I don't doubt I'm unhinged
    I fell deep into darkness
    Now my weeks are looking grim
    The first day cuts me to the bone
    The second leaves a bruise
    The third day I wish I was dead
    The fourth day I'm confused
    And when the fifth and sixth day come
    I've got no damn to give
    But the seventh day still comes around
    And I go through it all again
    I thought I might have scared her off
    Went days with no reply
    Weeks later she responded
    To my own surprise
    She said it's okay I've been there too
    It's just a part of life
    I fell deep into darkness but
    Somehow I still survived
    She said
    The first year cut me to the bone
    The second left a bruise
    And dark thoughts clouded up my mind
    The third and fourth years too
    But when the fifth and sixth years came
    I saw a little light
    In seven years you'll realize
    Sometimes it just takes time
    To be honest since we talked
    I'm not much better yet
    But maybe that's all just because
    I'm only a few years in
    But her words reside deep in my mind
    Like echoes in the well
    So when the week gets difficult
    I try to tell myself
    The first day cuts me to the bone
    The second leaves a bruise
    The third day I'm so over it
    The fourth day I'm confused
    But when the fifth and sixth day pass
    I might see sparks of hope
    I strive to keep on living
    Seven days a week so I'll know
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