Try to use a better piece of your mind
But you're
Faith is failing
Thoughts come undone
Every single cell inside my body
I would like to believe that the things that bring
Could I be right? This is a fight
We can't give
Step into the light
Because your face is darkened from the
Born into fire
No given shape
No sense
Of a beaten road
Trained by
Pick a point, now slowly spin around it
Pick a point,
Days are fading into history
Moving forward, looking back
Unsure if I'm
We still can't care when you stare
Shut up and leave
Do
Life, it's like I'm never there
Time, I've got no more
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