| Holding on, with nothing but dark days around you. |
| Just can’t shake that
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| sinking feeling. |
| Moving on, you’re left behind and still breathing. |
| Hope
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| runs thin and your wounds aren’t healing. |
| Lost in this hole of mine, but
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| I’m trapped in this mind all the time. |
| Dark denies you chance of survival.
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| Now, all that’s left to do is suffer. |
| Just suffer. |
| Cold takes no
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| prisoners. |
| You know, but you’re trudging on. |
| Hope that you won’t be
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| another stepping stone. |
| Keep moving on. |
| Noone makes it out of this place
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| alive. |
| In the dark, I force myself on your mind. |
| Open up and let hate come
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| inside. |
| Now, look back with me at all the faces that I’ve stepped on, just
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| to make it this far and not feel a fucking thing. |
| I told you the truth. |
| I
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| told you this is what I’d do: fake love, so that I could step on you too.
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| Hope’s gone. |
| Keep moving on. |