| Convictions
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| Lost direction
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| Once a fielded dream
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| Controlled by the heat within
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| Cold could not withstand pressure to keep the sky in my hand
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| Now a failing breeze grabs a hold and pulls me down
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| Hands have turned to clay gripping the hope that lives inside
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| I move on praying for a way to save my own will
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| Time falls whisked away with each breath I take
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| Falling into time
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| A waste, an endless torture sealing a fate of nothing
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| Dark times how do I conquer a life now chains
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| Go onward is the only method
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| Forget the pain and face our progression on
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| Survival is vital
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| In pain we succeed
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| How did I lose my convictions?
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| Lost direction
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| Try to find a hold
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| Certain steps are led astray
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| Seems no other space
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| Forcing me out there’s not enough time
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| Now it’s time to bring all I know to help me win
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| Efforts have gone to hell
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| Crushing my will to act as the lead
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| Failed. |
| Fault. |
| Lost
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| Now climb
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| Push away fading terms the burn the skin
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| Saved till' now
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| Haunts me in each step I take
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| Times have changed
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| Overload is bearing down
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| Face each day circled by what I should have done
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| Dive. |
| Crime. |
| Loss
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| Give into time and fall
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| Procrastination
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| Fail to follow through with all I must do
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| Days they fall in shame
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| I slip in deeper
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| Confined by the weight that overbears
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| Stood tall but killed in it’s nature
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| Forced steps I do not care what’s there
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| They can see it in my eyes
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| I can it in my eyes
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| Time lies
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| I am falling further down
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| I’ve tried, but landing is hard
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| Fallen chance
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| Another lesson
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| I’ll give it all I can
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| Another lesson
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| I gave it all I could |