I'm stuck,
|
search for better days.
|
Still fucked,
|
it always seems the same.
|
This is(this is)
|
a constant battle inside.
|
This is my life,
|
no end in sight.
|
|
No luck,
|
my time is almost out.
|
You'll see,
|
what's inside of me.
|
|
This is(this is)
|
a constant battle inside.
|
This is the truth,
|
this is the fight.
|
|
I hate the day,
|
I haste the way.
|
|
I'll crush this world
|
in pure dismay.
|
|
The constant fight,
|
no end in sight.
|
|
I'll cut my wrist
|
to see the light.
|
|
These bitter days
|
are laid to waste.
|
This darkened trail,
|
I will face.
|
|
I'm stuck,
|
search for better days.
|
Still fucked,
|
it always seems the same.
|
This is(this is)
|
a constant battle inside.
|
This is my life,
|
no end in sight.
|
|
No luck,
|
my time is almost out.
|
You'll see,
|
what's inside of me.
|
|
This is(this is)
|
a constant battle inside.
|
This is the truth,
|
this is the fight.
|
|
I hate the day,
|
I haste the way.
|
|
I'll crush this world
|
in pure dismay.
|
|
The constant fight,
|
no end in sight.
|
|
I'll cut my wrist
|
to see the light.
|
|
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|
No End In Sight
|
| The Autumn Offering |
