still feel the blood pump beneath my skin Straight to my heart, poisoned with lies that I keep I stare in the mirror and I don't even know, who I see, what
to know everything is alright, but these sleepless nights bring my anxious fight To not tear out my eyes and be blind to what is right Blind to what is right
never know, trying to let go, of all that remained when you selfishly left this world Being so close to what haunts his soul Facing the same destiny, my story is
to be in this world, my self-destructive acts will always go unheard And this veil that I hide behind gives me a better way to see what this world is
I pass by homes where I used to roam, and everyone who I knew and loved is gone I think I've lost my mind, it feels like the end of my time As I head
like the the ones you see The spotlight is never fixed on those who are living the closest to the ground, because doing the right thing is something nobody
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of getting through the day is something I never knew I can't even recall a time, or remember when in my life I wasn't worried about doing what's wrong or doing what's right
apologizing when I've done nothing wrong I'm always apologizing when I've done nothing wrong But what is life and love without hurt and pain? What is