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Full of despair, inside a darkness |
| [00:13.35] |
Self conscious and scared held prisoner of war |
| [00:20.11] |
Running out of air, buried in a sadness |
| [00:26.68] |
Want a way out of this paralyzing world |
| [00:32.97] |
And the sounds of the cries when a family's loved one dies |
| [00:39.17] |
It echoes through a vacant room where a young soul still resides |
| [00:49.40] |
When the night is cold and you feel like no one knows |
| [00:55.85] |
what it's like to be the only one buried in this hole |
| [01:03.36] |
You can make it to the sunrise |
| [01:10.50] |
You can make it to the sunrise |
| [01:18.26] |
Searching for a way to escape the madness |
| [01:24.25] |
A dire need for change as we fight for better days |
| [01:30.14] |
The hurt and the pain cut deep like a razor blade |
| [01:37.40] |
Holding in a cry for love |
| [01:40.27] |
Abandoned and afraid |
| [01:46.32] |
When the night is cold and you feel like no one knows |
| [01:52.40] |
what it's like to be everyone buried in this hole |
| [01:59.42] |
You can make it to the sunrise |
| [02:06.22] |
You can make it to the sunrise |
| [02:14.26] |
I won't go to my grave until a difference is made |
| [02:26.93] |
I won't go to my grave until a difference is made |
| [02:33.90] |
until a difference is made |
| [02:39.42] |
When the night is cold and you feel like no one knows |
| [02:45.62] |
what it's like to be the only one buried in this hole |
| [02:52.72] |
You can make it to the sunrise |
| [02:58.91] |
You can make it to the sunrise |
| [03:07.80] |
I won't go to my grave |
| [03:10.61] |
Until a difference is made (until a difference is made) |
| [03:16.93] |
Until a difference is made |
