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Sometimes |
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I feel like just ending it all |
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Every step a broken leg |
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Every floor breaks a fall |
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I can't only not see light |
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I can't find the tunnel |
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Life keeps giving me an uphill climb |
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Without a ladder or a rope |
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Without a prayer or a hope |
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I can't only not see light |
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I can't find the tunnel |
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I can't find my way |
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Don't know if |
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I'll see tomorrow |
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Or the rest of today |
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I can't raise my head |
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Maybe I'm better off dead |
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Better off dead |
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Better off dead |
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Better off dead |
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I can't only not see light |
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I'm better off dead |
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Every time we try to step ahead |
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Step ahead |
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There's a force that holds us down |
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Holds us back, keeps us in |
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And I pray every day |
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That things will take a turn |
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That tomorrow brings me hope |
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That today will slip away |
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I can't only not see light |
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I can't close my eyes |
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I have lost my way |
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Don't know about tomorrow |
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Or the best of today |
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I won't raise my head |
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And so I'm better off dead |
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Better off dead |
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Better off dead |
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Better off dead |
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I can't only not see light |
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I'm better off dead |
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I can't only not see light |
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I'm better off dead |
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Sometimes |
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I feel like |
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I've ended it all |
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Every step a shooting pain |
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Every floor breaks a fall |
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I can't only not see light |
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I'm better off dead |
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Better off dead |
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Better off |
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So stick my body in the ground |
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And find a priest and gather round |
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And say a little prayer to god |
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Throw some flowers on the sod cause |
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I will never see light |
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And I'm better off dead |
