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Days of despair
Throbbing nerves and rotting lives
Forging futures into my body
Tearing away at my life
At the bottom we stare
Looking up to someones nothing
Screaming words bludgeoned by sympathy Trying to be someone's something
The fears I hold
I've held so long
How does it feel?
I hate these songs
Throbbing nerves and rotting lives
Forging futures into my body
Tearing away at my life
At the bottom we stare
Looking up to someones nothing
Screaming words bludgeoned by sympathy Trying to be someone's something
The fears I hold
I've held so long
How does it feel?
I hate these songs
- The Doors Are Closing
- The Storm
- Malcontent
- Sleeping In
- Sleeping In
- Detached
- The Doors Are Closing
- Detached
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