| It‘s the infection of all you left
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| Don‘t let it take you down or else you’re giving up
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| Just feel the tension like it’s in your lungs
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| And let the oxygen be caught again
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| As the water rises up
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| And i thought
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| Maybe i can be better again
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| Tearing me down while i’m losing my friend
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| I‘m hitting you up, but you left me on read
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| But i don’t need your help when i’m dead in the end
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| Maybe i can be better again
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| Smoking too much while i’m losing my head
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| They taking me down while i’m still on defense
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| And this tension is tensious to expiry breath
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| Counting the seconds at night
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| If i survive, i’d be the greatest alive
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| Taking my chance is like dice
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| If i role a 6 it’s like what are my chances to try
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| Bringing confessions of fright
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| I’m scared of the future
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| I want you, just give me a sign
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| How can i tell if she lies
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| I‘m gonna lose her
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| But i won‘t getting the snake eyes
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| I fall apart in the moment
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| I feel the rift that is growing
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| Get in the waves but i don‘t know where they‘re floating
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| Rock in the boat and i‘m hoping
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| That i don‘t sink in the ocean
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| Shout «i‘m okay» while in the middle of choking
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| I rotted all on myself
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| I‘m telling you i don’t need help
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| And why don’t you listen
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| And y’all know i whether would living a show
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| What left do i have to tell
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| I’m acting vampirical
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| Writing out lyrics
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| I ain’t seen the sun in a week, why you ask if i‘m well?
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| Now i‘m trapped between my head and DMs
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| Like DnD it‘s all just pretend
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| Sure i can swim, but i just been thrown in the deep end
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| Now i have to feel this feeling again
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| But on my sea i see my own end
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| I don’t want to live but i just keep keep on dreaming
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| Maybe i can be better again
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| Tearing me down while i’m losing my friend
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| I‘m hitting you up, but you left me on read
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| But i don’t need your help while i’m dead in the end
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| Maybe i can be better again
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| Smoking too much while i’m losing my head
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| They taking me down while i’m still on defense
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| And this tension is tensious to expiry breath
|
| Counting the seconds at night
|
| If i survive, i’d be the greatest alive
|
| Taking my chance is like dice
|
| If i role a 6 it’s like what are my chances to try
|
| Bringing confessions of fright
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| I’m scared of the future
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| I want you, just give me a sign
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| How can i tell if she lies
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| I‘m gonna lose her
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| But i won‘t getting the snake eyes |