| Never loved, never lost
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| Everybody breaks, everybody falls
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| Move on, stay gone
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| Restrained forever, life in shackles
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| Thrown to the wolves and fed to the jackals
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| The walls to my prison are higher than most
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| We buried their bodies and we live with their ghosts
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| All that lives to dust
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| The ground caves in around us
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| Wounded and weeping with none to console
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| The mouth of the mountain will swallow you whole
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| Buy me a nice plot for my burial
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| A spot on the shady side of the hill
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| Everything I am will fade away
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| But I’ll still have my spot in the shade
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| My brain is fucking rotting
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| I’d rather lay here dying than to listen to your talking
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| Inhale anger, breathe in the salt
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| Hold it in exhale out
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| Into your calloused mouth
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| You should be ashamed of yourself
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| You should have stayed dead
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| Caught myself weeping for you, I should have killed you instead
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| You should have stayed dead
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| Caught myself weeping for you, I should have killed you instead
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| Mentally slipping
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| Physically drifting
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| Mentally slipping
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| Physically drifting |