| I’m broke and burned and my blistered feet
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| I simple minded person, no I cannot compete
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| I’m stuck in a rut, I can’t get out
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| I’m overwhelmed with feelings of suffocating doubt
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| And the darkness comes, it’s blinding like the sun
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| I’m staring down the barrel of a loaded gun
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| It’s time to pull the trigger get over with the wait
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| And if it’s that time, then seal my fate
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| I’m just waiting for the darker days to pass
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| Waiting for these restless minds to ask
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| What’re we doing here?
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| I’m on the ground, I’m six feet deep
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| I’m walking in a stupor, wake me from this sleep
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| The darkness has come creeping through the night
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| I’m too tired to run, I’m too tired to fight
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| And the buzzards circle slowly as I crawl
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| Must make it through this night I will not fall
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| Must make it through this, get out of the dark
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| I will not die, I will not fall apart
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| I’m just waiting for the darker days to pass
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| Waiting for these restless minds to ask
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| What’re we doing here?
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| I’m just waiting for the darker days to pass
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| Waiting for these restless minds to ask
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| What’re we doing here?
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| The demons of my mind overtaking me daily
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| Thinking what will you do, what will you stand for?
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| What will you believe in? |
| What kind of darkness will hold you down?
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| And every day I face these demons head on, through life, through pain,
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| through death
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| Through everything that has been given to me
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| Everything I have conquered and everything I left
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| And I will not fall apart!
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| I’m just waiting for the darker days to pass
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| Waiting for these restless minds to ask
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| What’re we doing here?
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| I’m just waiting for the darker days to pass
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| Waiting for these restless minds to ask
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| What’re we doing here? |