| Breathing the dead
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| Underneath a sky that used to be blue
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| Each day living just enough
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| While the world is coming down
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| I can’t focus, I can’t control
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| Close to expired with a broken soul
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| The rage has left a hole
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| So strong I can’t ignore
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| Waiting to cave in
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| Who am I and what and why in life, in life?
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| Searching for something
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| I can’t find a smile that is mine, this life, in life
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| Born to pretend anything to stay alive
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| But walls are closing in and I’m prepared for the downfall
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| Wear your wounds with pride but I have no more space, and my body is heavy
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| Nothing will change my mind, so I wave the world goodbye
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| Rage has left a hole
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| So strong I can’t ignore
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| Waiting to cave in
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| Who am I and what and why in life, in life?
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| Searching for something
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| I can’t find a smile that is mine, this life, in life
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| I can’t focus, I can’t control
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| Close to expired with a broken soul
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| The rage has left a hole
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| So strong I can’t ignore
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| Waiting to cave in
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| Who am I and what and why in life, in life?
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| Searching for something
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| I can’t find a smile that is mine, this life, in life |