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This is the death of me. |
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I feel it constantly |
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Just like an enemy |
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That wants to see me bleed |
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So I try to be silent |
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But my words they explode |
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Like hand grenades |
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I just gotta stay calm |
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Before i let this time bomb |
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Blow up in my face. |
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These issues pin me to the floor |
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These issues are my overlord |
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I feel so dominated |
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These issues, they choke me like a noose |
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Issues, they choke me like a noose |
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Issues, they choke me like a noose |
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The hounds of hell, they cry |
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That's how they get to me |
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Inject my head with lies |
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The pain's astonishing |
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Like a brick or a stone |
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Slowly crushing my bones |
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Sending me to my grave |
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And it's such a fake |
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This life that I've made |
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I'm going insane |
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These issues pin me to the floor |
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These issues are my overlord |
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I feel so dominated |
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These issues, they choke me like a noose |
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Issues, they choke me like a noose |
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Issues, they choke me like a noose |
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Issues |
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Issues, they choke me like a noose |
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*STYLISH SOLO* |
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These issues pin me to the floor |
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These issues are my overlord |
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I feel so dominated |
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These issues, they choke me like a noose |
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Issues, they choke me like a noose |
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Issues, they choke me like a noose |
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Issues, they choke me like a noose |
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Issues, they choke me like a noose |
