I’m still suspended by a thread, expecting nothing less
I feel my kindred little ways… I know how my story ends
Like me… it’s not your gift to choose- I know you’re going to lose
Like me… this futile circumstance- you never had a chance
Like me…
I’m here, walking in a city that is red again
I’m here, living with the dead again
Knowing why I’m here again
Like me… it’s not your gift to choose- I know you’re going to lose
Like me… this futile circumstance- you never had a chance
Like me… like me… like me… like me
I can’T stay here forever
The hell is, I just can’T remember
I see myself in desperation
The cyanide of realization
I fall…
I fall…
Like me… it’s not your gift to choose- I know you’re going to lose
Like me… this futile circumstance- you never had a chance
Like me…
Until the pages of this book are filled with emptiness I’m still suspended by a thread, expecting nothing less I feel my kindred little ways… I know how my story ends Like me… it’s not your gift to choose- I know you’re going to lose Like me… this futile circumstance- you never had a chance Like me… I’m here, walking in a city that is red again I’m here, living with the dead again Knowing why I’m here again Like me… it’s not your gift to choose- I know you’re going to lose Like me… this futile circumstance- you never had a chance Like me… like me… like me… like me I can’T stay here forever The hell is, I just can’T remember I see myself in desperation The cyanide of realization I fall… I fall… Like me… it’s not your gift to choose- I know you’re going to lose Like me… this futile circumstance- you never had a chance Like me… Explain Request ×
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