| Lost inside, hitchin' a ride to get back in the game.
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| Nothing to prove, nothing to lose.
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| I get uses to the pain.
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| I suffered the most, covered the costs with no cares in mind.
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| A shadow of former self remains.
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| Everything withers in time.
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| Once fired up, now broken, broken beyond repair.
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| Once cared, but things change.
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| This just ain’t my cross to bear, and my heart sinks, feeling now dead,
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| so fuckin' tired.
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| Choler, hatred burns red, set the souls on fire!
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| Last one out, turn out the light and set the lock on the door, it’s best to
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| walk away from here and try to endure the same shit, different day.
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| But that’s life, and that’s all we know.
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| Foolish enough to walk a mile in these shoes?
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| I don’t think so.
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| Once fired up, now broken, broken beyond repair.
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| Once cared, but things change.
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| This just ain’t my cross to bear, and my heart sinks, feeling now dead,
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| so fuckin' tired.
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| Choler, hatred burns red, set the souls on fire!
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| Once fired up, now broken, broken beyond repair.
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| Once cared, but things change.
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| This just ain’t my cross to bear, and my heart sinks, feeling now dead,
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| so fuckin' tired.
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| Choler, hatred burns red, set the souls on fire!
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| Heart sinks, feeling now dead, so fuckin' tired.
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| Choler, hatred burns red, set the souls on fire! |