We have all been cursed by the dark horse Second chances few and far between There's no halo hanging up above me The ministry is equal to the disease (
Oh, it's you again Your angel feathers and your bloodstains I can disregard these flighty notions and your silly grin This time what I stitch is mine
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What's the cost to pay the piper? Every note don't come for free Too busy dancing with the devil Now it's time to pay the fee Every good intention laid
I'm left standing alone The last killer in the killing field You said goodbye through gunshot fire I'm still left here breathing Sold on surviving but
Coming back after a long time gone. I'm just another walking dead. Deadlines tell me to write and it feels so cold at home. Everyone has learned to live
Time was a drifter, almost tasted the wrath. Bitter so easy undiscovered. Standed and I'm frightened to step out Change moving my way, I won't let it
Oh Death, has my time come? You took my kind, left me behind, please take me home I'm done with this old life please take me home My lonely grave calls
All of you go about your day, never truly living Walking so close to death lets me know what it means to be alive. It's where I find my high Terror like
Pacing back and forth it's shut. But I keep making sure. Put the hurt at some ease Keep thinking how we've helped each other lose our face. It's closer
I'm sick of standing still. Searching for answers to random things. So I draw a conclusion: I'll never stop believing, but today I'll stop the pleasing
Put a noth on this belt when I leave a toll is taken My head is traveling way too fast. I gotta slow down for the sake of overlooking The silent rituals
I remember that winter all to well. We controlled our destiny, but in a moment HELL RAINED DOWN ON OUR PARADE AND MA WAS THE LAST ONE TO THE GRAVE Planned
I feel change don't know if it's them or me. Hard going from a stanger to an old face that's just not out of place. I feel stuck on fast-forward, and
You've ruined all my endings. Stayed safe I'll drown in time. The abuse had you and it was long overdue to let it go. This love division casting stones
The ones that carry never back down. I want to be the bullet that brings you to your knees. You ran,I'm still swinging. Feel your insides as they grow
I feel like hell, I've caught the sickness once again. And I don't feel right! I ain't gettin' up. Think I'm slippin' away. I want to soar like the prophets
Distant from faces hollow and uncomfortable. I haven't been up or down in so long, but believe me. Depression just takes too much and I'm far to drained